When I'm sick I usually retain my strengh, but I've got another psychosomatic effect, that lowers my will: I would like to hug my dad, like when I was a kid, together in his bed, and fall asleep with my head laying on his chest, hearing his heartbeat, reassuring me he's still there with me, and then fall asleep like this, silently watching a movie with him.
Or I'd love to have The Woman next to me, hugging me and talking with me while I lay on Her, hugging Her as well.
It might seem stupid, but the best medicine for me, when I'm sick, or I have any other issue, is Love.
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