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Eleven months.
The job was chaos, but it paid the bills.
Everything felt normal - just a bit exhausting.
Underneath it all, my body had other plans.
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The second memory.
Burned my finger making hot chocolate.
Thought nothing of it - very me.
It never healed. That was the first red flag.
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The warning signs.
A burn that wouldn’t heal. A tooth that wouldn’t stop hurting. A hip that hated me.
Everything hurt - but nothing made sense.
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