hmm i probably had one of the worst week of my life. both mentally and physically. but i guess others had it worse on their bodies. the fever was bad, but the mental torture was badder.
i dun think i displayed any signs of depression or suicidal thoughts though. haha. perhaps, it could be what was predicted or thought as positive and a blessing in disguise. a time offerred to me as a period of reflection, and a duration of confession of what i truly thought about myself. whether anyone else understood was an entire different matter.
but i guess, this is growing up. when you ve gone through real shit, and survived it. you ve grown up. that s life. just accept things, take it into stride and keep moving. there s always a way out. if not, just keep digging under till you find one. there are many other things to look forward to not just those to dwell upon.
let's go!
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