So one year has past. It was a year ago today that I went to the hospital and found I had a massive blood clot that had rendered my right lung useless. I also had several smaller clots reducing the effectiveness of my left lung. I was later told that being young probably saved my life.

So here it is a year later, the clots are gone, all effects that came with them have mended. It's still odd to think that it was a year ago. I looked down and felt so odd as I saw the little scar on my hand from the one IV I had in me. It's one of those things that makes you look at life differently.

I'm actually healthier now than I've been in years.

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