Only my loved ones are aware of my sickness. At that time in life, I with the support of my dearest brother pull myself through it.
Recently, when I heard on the radio about the sickness, I cried. It hurts me the most to hear people mentioning the sickness. I remembered how tough it was.
In life, we can control a lot of things, but there is one thing we cannot control. It is our health. I always believe being poor is alrite if one is not sick. Being rich and sick is worse than being poor. The worst part is being poor and sick.
In life, when sick, one has to be strong for herself as no one can help her or feel the pain she is in.
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