After Illness-Related Disability, I Ran to Find a Job, Not a Husband
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After Illness-Related Disability, I Ran to Find a Job, Not a Husband In less than a year, I went from the left to the right — a bright student to a disabled young woman. Needless to say, it was devastating. But I realized some things in the years of my journey with a new identity, in a limiting, painful body. π The Man Who Pursued Me… Left As I fought for my life in the hospital after diagnosis, the man who wanted to marry me — he brought a proposal through his family — absconded. He was my cousin's wife's brother. Everyone thought that he'd be a good husband for me. Except for the fact that marriage was the last thing on my mind — I was worrying about my A-levels exam results and whether I'd bounce back in time to attend university. π️ When Reality Hits, You See What’s Best for You I went from a so-called “attractive girl” to a girl on wheels everyone pitied — because “no man would marry me.” I was barfing in the hospital due to an allergy to medicine, ...