I was born a healthy baby.

While I was a newborn, up to almost 2 years old, I often got sick. Seriously sick enough that I needed to be confined in the hospital. I got sick because the helper taking care of me was quite neglectful. After play, drenched in sweat, I didn’t get changed so I always ended up with cough and colds, and later on high fever leading to my confinement.

In the hospital, I always remember my parents sharing stories that my IV line got moved from my hands, to my feet and almost to my head because I was restless even in my sleep.