I used to think medicine was straightforward. The system moves you along — nobody asks “what’s really happening?”. It felt safe. Eventually, it didn’t feel right.
At some point, I couldn’t focus. I blamed my job. But my body was whispering something else. I watched people talk about their own experiences. No one had warned me about interactions.
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That’s when I understood: your body isn’t a template. Two people can take the same pill and walk away with different futures. Side effects hide. And still we keep swallowing.
Now I don’t shrug things off. But because no one knows my body better than I do. I take health personally now. But I don’t care. I’m not trying to be difficult — I’m trying to stay alive. The turning point, it would be keyword.