When I was a kid, I took a lot—like, a lot—of antibiotics because I would get tonsillitis almost every six months. On top of that, I had sinus infections, the flu, chickenpox… basically, my whole childhood was spent on antibiotics.
Then, when I was 17, I started getting abscesses. In just a month and a half, I had them 3-4 times, and each time, I had to take antibiotics. At one point, I was on them nonstop for a month. The last ones were so strong that when I got an injection in my thigh, my legs went numb.
After finally getting through the abscesses, the doctors held a consultation and decided I needed my tonsils removed immediately. Normally, this surgery takes about 15 minutes, but for me, it lasted over an hour because of the insane amount of scar tissue. After that, of course, I developed chronic bronchitis, which meant—yep, more antibiotics. Then I got COVID, and, you guessed it, more antibiotics.
Fast forward to now—I recently had pneumonia and had to take them again. And honestly, every time I do, I feel worse and worse. I know I shouldn’t be taking so many, but it’s like a vicious cycle. My immune system is wrecked, and my body is struggling.
So today, my morning started way too early with a doctor’s visit. They checked me out and, well… things aren’t looking great. They prescribed me some meds but warned me to do everything I can to avoid taking antibiotics again because my body just can’t handle them anymore. 😞
Lolek
2025-02-04 14:44:15 +0000 UTCLolek
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