December 5th 2025
For the longest time, it felt like my body and I were at war with each other. It fought so hard to keep me alive, while I did everything I could to give up the fight. Years of battling myself left me feeling sick, exhausted, and defeated. Eventually, I was diagnosed with grave disease, and with it came complications with my heart and everything else.
Suddenly, my life became a routine of pills, constant bloodwork, doctor's visits, and uncertainty. I switched from Doctors to Doctors, hoping someone would finally listen, finally help, finally understand what I was going through. And after so many years of feeling lost, I found a Doctor who fought with me instead of brushing me aside. Bless her heart, it's so hard to find a Doctor these days who truly care about the well being of others.
Because of her care, I am finally free of this disease. No more endless medications. No more feeling like my body was my enemy.
Now that I am older, I see like through different lens. I'm realizing how precious it is, how fragile it can be, and how deeply I should cherish every moment. Instead of fighting with my body, I have learned to love it, nurture it, and give it the care it has always deserved.
This is a new chapter of my life and I promise to live to its fullest.
