My Mum had flu one Christmas (proper "womens' flu) when I was 9 years old.
She couldn't walk, couldn't see, couldn't stand unaided and my Dad had to take her to the loo each time she banged on the floor from upstairs with my Grandma's walking stick. She had a temperature of 104 farenheit and the doctor was coming to the house to see her twice a day. She didn't want to go to hospital but was told if it went up any more, there was no choice about it.
It took her over 3 weeks to be able to stand on her own and get back down the stairs.....
Don't ever tell my Mum you've had "flu" if you've spent a couple of days in bed with a bad cold!
She'll rip your head off
