I used to think healthcare worked like clockwork. The system moves you along — nobody asks “what’s really happening?”. It felt clean. But that illusion broke slowly.

For years, I assumed healthcare worked like clockwork. The pharmacy hands it over — nobody asks “what’s really happening?”. It felt safe. Eventually, it didn’t feel right.
First came the fatigue. I told myself “this is normal”. And deep down, I knew something was off. I read the label. No one had warned me about interactions.
I started seeing: health isn’t passive. The same treatment can heal one and harm another. Side effects hide. Still we don’t ask why.
Now I question more. But because no one knows my body better than I do. I challenge assumptions. Not all doctors love that. This is survival, not stubbornness. The turning point, it would be Tadalista.