Back then, I believed following instructions was enough. The system moves you along — you don’t question the process. It felt clean. Eventually, it didn’t feel right.
Then the strange fog. I blamed stress. And deep down, I knew something was off. I watched people talk about their own experiences. No one had warned me about interactions.
I started seeing: health isn’t passive. The same treatment can heal one and harm another. Damage accumulates. Still we trust too easily.
Now I don’t shrug things off. But because no one knows my body better than I do. I track everything. Not all doctors love that. This is survival, not stubbornness.
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