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Hello, everyone!

I'm grateful for the almighty God, who made it possible for me to see this day. For the past three days, I was destabilized by my health, I tried as much as I could to regain my strength but there was no way. After I had ignored the minor signs from the very day. My mind was not there, I stooped in a submissive manner pretending not to have noticed that symptoms of malaria were calling my attention. I overlooked it and moved on with my business. Two weeks ago the symptoms, came heavily upon me, they dealt with me and I had to succumb to treatment.

Furthermore, I had the privilege of meeting with a medical doctor who would have prescribed drugs for me but I put on airs for him not knowing I was doing myself more harm than good. The male doctors I met in the hospital the day I took my mum there, were treating us nicely. I put a call through them to offer me help. They asked me to meet them at the clinic for appropriate tests and treatment, so I could regain my strength.

Therefore, the sickness was severe to the point of running out of the house to the chemist to give me malaria and typhoid drugs, since I couldn't go to the clinic. Therefore, the nurse gave me drugs that could help suicide the symptoms.

I bought the drugs, took them and it wasn't up to 10 minutes, the headache, catarrh, runny nose, everything in my body was calm. I am excited that I am sound and healthy.

The malaria drugs have finished the remaining typhoid drugs will soon be finished for me to rest. I don't like taking drugs, the smell alone can make me vomit. I almost vomited, I had to control myself.
Yesterday, I mistakenly took drugs without adding paracetamol, and my head almost broke into pieces. After eating I took the paracetamol and went into a deep sleep till dawn. I woke up this morning, with joy and excitement and great relief in my body and spirit. I noticed that, when your physical body is sick your spirit man is weak.