I've not been too big a fan of hospitals, and yesterday was the second time in my entire life that I got referred there for a fever which hit the big 4. I felt like I was being scorched alive.
It was interesting because the last time I went there for fever I was one day away from being 16 so I was held in the Children's Ward. I should stop being so damn weak! For the past at least 5 or 6 years I went to the Gynae and other appointments alone. Which was sad and lonely. I guess I still held up after being used to it.



I felt like I was ready to go towards the light anytime, and I really wish I went..