Back then, I believed following instructions was enough. The pharmacy hands it over — nobody asks “what’s really happening?”. It felt official. But that illusion broke slowly.
First came the fatigue. I blamed stress. Still, my body kept rejecting the idea. I watched people talk about their own experiences. No one had warned me about interactions.
That’s when I understood: your body isn’t a template. The reaction isn’t always immediate, but it’s real. Side effects hide. Still we don’t ask why.
Now I pay attention. But because no one knows my body better than I do. I take health personally now. It makes appointments awkward. This is self-respect, not defiance.
The turning point, it would be tadacip. |