The taste/smell loss was a late add to the symptoms. But this story is hilarious to read. >'The first couple of days of symptoms were manageable. I had a fever, a mild cough, chills, headache, runny nose. Since I had been to Europe, they allowed me to get tested my second day of symptoms,' she went on. >'By the third day, I couldn’t keep anything down. I was vomiting constantly. I couldn’t sleep, I obviously couldn’t eat. At this point, I still didn’t have my test results back. >On the fourth day, she got back her positive test results, and her symptoms worsened. >'I developed shortness of breath,' she said. 'It’s scary, it feels like your lungs are shallow and you can’t take a proper breath. I was weak, had a 102 degree fever and rising.' >On the fifth day, she said, 'Things got worse and worse. I had never been this ill in my entire life. I was genuinely afraid I would die, because that is what it felt like. >'By the 6th day of symptoms, I was so weak I couldn’t even walk. I crawled to the bathroom to vomit,' she said. >'I became so dehydrated I called 911, and they took me in an ambulance to the emergency room. I stayed there for a day where they rehydrated me and got me some anti nausea meds. >'7th-11th day of symptoms: ER again. I had never been that weak or fatigued by fever in my life. I either violently shivered in bed all day, or would wake up in a literal puddle of my own sweat. I couldn’t eat for 9 days. I was completely miserable. >By March 28, she was on her 12th day of symptoms — and they were just starting to get a little bit better. This entire nonarticle is worth a read due to how hilarious it is.