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‘Your case seems to be worrisome, I want you to leave for an MRI tonight and if this is a tumour then we will have to bring in your family and get you admitted‘ were the words I heard from my doctor when he finished a medical check up on me. I didn’t have the strength to think straight, I had series of visions and thoughts running in my mind, I was only 22. I envisioned myself in the process of medication and going through series of surgical procedures and in the end going home to be with the Lord. I did overcome the fear of falling into a serious illness but my triumph over it was not alone.
I went into the MRI room of one of the biggest hospitals in the city, got into the robe that you wear to get into those creepy machines. I got my report that very night but I hadn’t received my test results, took home the compact disc they gave me and was asked to come back later next day for the results and for a check up again, I guess the worst part was going home to a soulless apartment. I was alone and all I had was this disc in my hand and the constant fear of dying but deep inside I just knew peace, it’s hard to explain such a thing over a forum like this.
Next Day I got my results which stated by Brain is Normal, Praise God!
Years later, on a cheerful journey, I recall my head thrashed on the side of the road very hard that I fell unconscious instantly. Blood pouring out from the back of my head, I had to go through a test yet again. I wasn’t going anywhere alone this time though. I had a good support system and was surrounded by love, with about 5 to 6 stitches and a few scars I was completely out of danger. Even when I had the strength beside me, I was brutally hurt inside and no one understood. I had no concussion, with the amount of blood I lost and my head thrashing onto a hard road, I would have gone into comma but God's covenant of protection saved me!
I went into the MRI room of one of the biggest hospitals in the city, got into the robe that you wear to get into those creepy machines. I got my report that very night but I hadn’t received my test results, took home the compact disc they gave me and was asked to come back later next day for the results and for a check up again, I guess the worst part was going home to a soulless apartment. I was alone and all I had was this disc in my hand and the constant fear of dying but deep inside I just knew peace, it’s hard to explain such a thing over a forum like this.
Next Day I got my results which stated by Brain is Normal, Praise God!
Years later, on a cheerful journey, I recall my head thrashed on the side of the road very hard that I fell unconscious instantly. Blood pouring out from the back of my head, I had to go through a test yet again. I wasn’t going anywhere alone this time though. I had a good support system and was surrounded by love, with about 5 to 6 stitches and a few scars I was completely out of danger. Even when I had the strength beside me, I was brutally hurt inside and no one understood. I had no concussion, with the amount of blood I lost and my head thrashing onto a hard road, I would have gone into comma but God's covenant of protection saved me!