Becoming A Patient Satire

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Drip! Beep! Drip! Beep! I couldn’t believe it. I was in the hospital. I couldn’t perform basic tasks. Hours earlier I was running around screaming taking basic skills for granted. No one ever thinks walking is a blessing. I had burnt myself with hot oil/water. I couldn’t move my legs. I couldn’t move my hands. My family took me to the hospital and from there I was admitted as patient. As a little girl I was always very optimistic. Becoming a patient meant no more school and no more homework. As if a first grader had tons of homeworks. As one of the only children at the time of my stay, nurses were kind. They made sure I was always comfortable, they also gave me a ton of toys. During my stay, I relearned how to do the simplist of tasks again.

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