The wife and I got sick 2 days after returning from TTR last September...fever and cough the first week and I was rushed to the hospital the 2nd week when my O2 saturation drastically went down. It's the worst 3 weeks of my life crying if I'd ever get to see my family again (wife had milder symptoms). Luckily, I survived those hellish weeks. I am now back to almost 100%. My voice is still a bit hoarse because of the constant coughing when I was at the hospital. At the time I said it was stupid to go to Mexico but then again, I could have gotten it stateside as well but I'm pretty certain it was in Mexico. But then I realized that life should not stop because of this damn virus. Nobody should ever blame you for catching it wherever you caught it.