Not an ordinary visit

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imagesI was anxious, not because I have never been at a hospital waiting room. I was a regular at hospital, I am obsessed with health. I was one of those people who sit in the queue among very sick people, very healthy but still coming to check what could be possibly a problem or something almost infecting me, never an actual infection. I could never risk an infection. My work and livelihood depended on it. To the best of my knowledge, I was the only person who takes time off for a well person clinic appointment.

Being in upper management of a huge corporate company did not help either. I had become accustomed to knowing all possible scenarios for any decision, sub decision and assumption. It rubbed people the wrong way at times, but that was why I was considered the best at what I do. I was obsessive; thankā€¦

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