So, guys, I've been sick again. Hayst. But thankfully, I'm okay now. I've got my meds and I'm slowly getting back on my feet.
Honestly, ever since I was a kid, my life has been like this surrounded by medicines, hospitals, and constant health struggles. It's not easy living life on medication, but because of that, I spent a lot of time alone. And in that quiet, I found something beautiful: stories.
I loved imagining other worlds. Isekai, fantasy lands, or even just retelling the stories I heard from my dad and friends. They would share their own experiences, funny, deep, or painful and I would take those and let them grow in my imagination. I imagined what their stories would look like in a different world, or if they became characters in an anime or a novel.
