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Good day and happy new week, amazing people of hive block chain. Welcome back to my blog. Am so glad to be writing about this topic drug.

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I am this person who hates taking drugs; just hearing the name drug always makes me weak. Whenever I am sick, my mom most often brings cane for me to be able to take drugs; the smell of the drugs always makes me vomit. Due to my hate for drugs, I always try my best to stay healthy so that I will not take drugs. My mom will always say she has not seen someone who hates drugs like me. I can remember whenever my mom makes mention of drugs immediately, I will tell her I am okay just for you to see how much I hate drugs.

Back then, one’s my mom brought out drugs. I will start crying because of the bitterness of the drugs. I know that my mom is giving me those drugs for my own good, but it is not my thing. It comes a time in my life where I have no choice but to take those drugs to be okay.

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Seriously, God has been faithful to me. seriously Living on drugs is very bad. I always pity people whose lives depend on drugs. I can’t even remember the last time I was sick or the last time I visited a doctor because my sickness is always a minor sickness that paracetamol will heal. I have never used any drugs that have a negative effect on me. If need be, I will take any medication and go for injections.

Everyone in the family knows how much I hate drugs. The news of my dad's death made me so sick because I was so close to my dad. When I heard the news, my temperature was very high and my blood pressure was so high. My siblings were so afraid that I would die and have to rush to the nearest pharmacy to get my drugs that will help stabilise me and reduce my blood pressure. At that point, I had no choice but to take the drugs. I drunk the medicine and vomited it out.

My siblings open another one and give it to me. I still vomit it out at this point. My siblings have to call my mother's attention. My mom doesn’t mind that I am sick. She gave me the beating of my life that resets my brain. My mom has to give me the drugs herself with a cane in her hand. That was why I didn’t vomit the drugs again because I remembered that hot cane would land in my body. Until I recovered, my mom was the one giving me the drugs with a cane by her side.

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For years now, I have not been sick, and I can’t remember drinking any drugs. I try my best to eat natural food and zero-process food. This has really helped me to stay away from drugs.

Everything should not be drugs; most times we just need to relax and eat more natural foods and fruits.

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