In 2011, I had the stomach flu. When I have the stomach flu, it isn’t good. I can’t walk to the toilet and vomit. My Dad puts 2-3 great big tarps on my bed. Sometimes when I vomit, the vomit shoots up into my hair. My Mom and Dad encourage me to roll on my side so the vomit doesn’t do that. My Mom has to scrub my hair with a washcloth. I felt like I was on a rollercoaster in the winter because I was dizzy and cold also.
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