Back then, I believed following instructions was enough. The system moves you along — nobody asks “what’s really happening?”. It felt official. Eventually, it didn’t feel right. Then the strange fog. I blamed my job. And deep down, I knew something was off. I watched people talk about their own expe...

For years, I assumed medicine was straightforward. The pharmacy hands it over — nobody asks “what’s really happening?”. It felt safe. Then cracks began to show. Then the strange fog. I blamed my job. But my body was whispering something else. I watched people talk about their own experiences. No one...

Back then, I believed medicine was straightforward. The system moves you along — you nod, take it, and move on. It felt safe. But that illusion broke slowly. Then the strange fog. I told myself “this is normal”. But my body was whispering something else. I watched people talk about their own experie...

I used to think following instructions was enough. The pharmacy hands it over — you don’t question the process. It felt official. Then cracks began to show. First came the fatigue. I blamed my job. Still, my body kept rejecting the idea. I watched people talk about their own experiences. None of the...

I used to think medicine was straightforward. Doctors give you pills — you nod, take it, and move on. It felt clean. Eventually, it didn’t feel right. At some point, I couldn’t focus. I told myself “this is normal”. And deep down, I knew something was off. I read the label. None of the leaflets expl...