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The Aftermath Of An Aneurysm: Everyone’s So Nice In This Beautiful World

Once I got home after my aneurysm had ruptured, everything seemed to be different. Everything seemed brighter, happier, more positive. I thought it was because people were being genuinely nice to me - strangers on the street, people I knew, everyone seemed to be treating me with kindness. But then I began to hear whispers and see glances that suggested otherwise.



People were laughing at me and making jokes behind my back. But I couldn't see it or hear it; my brain had created a protective barrier around me, sheltering me from the hurtful words and actions of others. It wasn't until a friend pointed it out to me that I realized what was going on. It was a shocking realization that hit me like a ton of bricks.


I had been living in a bubble, completely unaware of what was happening around me. I felt hurt, embarrassed, and vulnerable. The world was no longer happy and kind, but instead, it was cruel and unforgiving. I realized that the world hadn't changed; it had been my brain protecting me while it healed.



This realization made me feel incredibly lonely and isolated. I felt as though I were living in a different reality than everyone else around me. But over time, I began to heal, and as I did, my protective barrier began to fade. To my surprise, the world was still kind and friendly. People were still treating me with kindness and respect. And as I looked back on the past few months, I realized that the kindness hadn't been fake; it had been real from the start.


Yes, some people had made jokes and laughed behind my back, but they were the exception, not the rule. In reality, most people had been genuinely kind and supportive. It's funny how our minds can play tricks on us, fooling us into believing things that aren't true. My aneurysm had played a trick on me, making me believe that the world was a happier, kinder place than it really was. But in the end, it turned out that the world was just as kind as I had initially thought.



If there's anything I've learned from this experience, it's that we should never underestimate the power of kindness. Whether we realize it or not, it can have a profound impact on those around us. And even when we're going through tough times, we should try to focus on the kindness that's around us, instead of the negativity.


In the end, I'm grateful for this lesson despite the pain and difficulties it brought me. It taught me an important lesson about the power of kindness and the resilience of the human spirit. And for that, I'll always be grateful.

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