So how it all happened, it was during the early stage lockdown of Corona virus we took a break from school because of the virus, so i decided to keep myself busy by exercising and gym instead of staying at home just eating and getting fat. I exercised for three months straight and was happy with the result I was getting untill I was hit with a sharp pain in my stomach around my lungs, at first I thought it was pneumonia which I went to the pharmacy and took drugs for pneumonia but the pain became worst that I thought it corona virus because I started developing symptoms of Corona virus- lost of weight,loss of appetite and difficulty in breathing to show how serious this is.
That's how me and my parents went from one hospital to another, running test up on test even blood test and scanning test yet we couldn't find the reason for this pain, at a point my mom thought it was a spiritual attack which she took me to different churches and I was prayed for and told many things to do so I could be healed. I was in severe pain for three good months and I couldn't breathe well at a point I thought I was going to die, I told my friends if anything happens to me that they should know I love them, some prayed for me and called ,texted but what could those do?, I stopped taking care of myself, I looked like a monster because I don't care about my looks anymore I just wanted the pain to go away.
I almost gave up on life untill one of my dad's friends recommended us to his doctor, we went there and he examined me asked me " have you been excersing or visiting the gym"?, I said yes then he ran some test and told me that I tore my stomach muscles while I was excersing all these while. He gave me drugs and I took injections for one week, I started regaining my self and after a month I was made whole again.
I'm really grateful for life and God, for I am alive today, who knew what could have happened if I didn't meet that doctor. Since then I've been grateful for life and cherished every little around me.