This is a lil personal.

Around this time, 9 years ago, just after I was picked up from winter break, I fell ill. Deathly ill. I was hospitalized from either a week to nearly a month. Doctors said they didn't even know I would l make it, but I recovered, albeit with some lingering effects. I only remember the last 3 days while I was in the hospital. They told me at first, I couldn't remember my own name or where I was. I kept on having memory losses, needing to repeat things.

Trust me, it wasn't the best of times.

For now, I live with the scars, the tremors and auras. It's a pain in the *** but I'm thankful to be alive. I'm open to you followers asking me questions about what happened.

If you wanna know more, just ask.