Yesterday was Wednesday, a day I am pessimistic about. I do not like it for a while. I found out that it is not a suitable day for me. I was in despair due to the pain that affects me often. I went to the hospital, which has no mercy on people, they did what they did to me during the surgery and did not tell me what happened or what I will feel after it, and now I ask them for a medical certificate for my condition, but they refused and refuse why? no answer .
And that at the moment when I write down what I suffer, I have something bothering me in my ass, like a piece of meat outside and giving me headaches and pain, and a mother prepares me for the ability to go back to the hospital because I know they will help me properly because they are tired of so many people, and I must travel 400 km to Find out…!
I want to say that I have no one to help me from associations, administrations, or human rights…. How many allegations we hear here and there….. No pension, no salary, no assistance. The important thing is that people die slowly little by little…Not from He pays attention….
I want to travel outside the country so that I can find a cure for my condition and find someone to help me with that.
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