Hello everyone, today I want to talk about my friends who are very close to my heart.
It's been a while since I saw my friends. The last time I saw them was when I was hospitalized. My friends are very caring; they never left me alone under any circumstances. I'm forever grateful for them.
On march 4th 2025, I was hospitalized because I was very tense about a few things. One day, My parents and siblings went out for groceries. I also wanted to go but I was not feeling up to it, so I stayed at home. That day, I started to choke while eating. It happened quite a few times, and then my heart began to race. I thought I would get better and didn't consider calling my parents. Then one of my friends,Arko, texted me. I told him that I was not feeling well. His home is not far from mine, so he came and rushed me to the hospital. I was very scared; it felt like I was dying. The suffocation I felt cannot be described. But when I saw my friend at my door, I felt a sense of relief. I saw a ray of hope for myself.
Anyway, after that, when I was hospitalized, my family came to visit because they were worried. My friends also came and they cried for me, which made me feel sorry for them. I didn't want to cause anyone to worry about me, But what could I do? Everything was out of my hands. While I was in hospital, I still could not eat anything and was given saline for a few days. My hands were in pain, but I got used to it. My friends would bring food from their homes and tried their best to make me eat something. Even though I wanted to eat, I couldn't because I would start to suffocate again. The uneasy feeling in my throat ruined everything. My friends brought my favourite food, and I felt terrible for not being able to eat it at all. Their mom even cooked specially for me.
After a few days, I started to recover, doctors said I have anxiety and after that each day one of my friends would come to visit me. I realized that I have many good friends. It's hard to find true friends, but now that I have found them, I really don't plan on losing them at all. After all, I worked hard to build these friendships.
Even when I started to draw, my friends inspired me a lot. When I think of my old self, I realize I didn't have that much of confidence in my drawings, but my friend have always encouraged me to do well and become a better version of myself. Friends are indeed important in life because one can't be happy alone that's how I feel. If I hadn't been sick, I might not have seen how much my friends cared for me. Whatever happens, happens for a good reason, and I believe that as well.
THANKS FOR READING
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You are right, sometimes it takes extraordinary conditions to find out who your friends really are, along with who really cares about you.
Glad you came out of this okay, analysis on your throat is going to be a little tricky.
That's true and I can't be denial.
Thank you 🌷💞
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