I used to think medicine was straightforward. The system moves you along — you don’t question the process. It felt safe. Then cracks began to show.
First came the fatigue. I told myself “this is normal”. Still, my body kept rejecting the idea. I watched people talk about their own experiences. The warnings were there — just buried in jargon.
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It finally hit me: one dose doesn’t fit all. Two people can take the same pill and walk away with different futures. Reactions aren’t always dramatic — just persistent. Still we don’t ask why.
Now I question more. But because no one knows my body better than I do. I track everything. It makes appointments awkward. This is self-respect, not defiance. The turning point, it would be keyword.