The Thing with Feathers That Perches within the Soul

If hope is truly a thing with feathers, let mine be a falcon with me as the falconer as I once again “hunt” for an answer as to why I’m sick and what is actually causing said sickness. This hunt has been going on since 2016 when I could no longer ignore that I wasn’t “getting better” but worsening inch by stolen inch feeling more and more like I have a kind of chronic flu.