My sister just got admitted into hospital. For unknown reasons, she's bloated and she can hardly walk. Visiting her just now, I realised how much I hate hospitals. The nurses didn't seem very friendly either. Not even a smile to my family. Doesn't bother me that much though, it's not like I'm the one staying there.
I feel that I'm setting myself up for a really big fall. I'm planning something and it involves my pride. I'm still thinking whether or not I should go through with it.
Looks like I'm going to take a leap of faith.
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