‘I wanted a happy life.’ I first discovered my infection 3 years back. A happy child and a happy life. Jolly character and a blissful trait. Family of ‘four’ but I was alone. I did seek for attention but the unworthy attempt. Maybe my fate or simply the destined journey. Took a few years but the wait was worth. I could not get my Guardians back but had the courage to walk alone. Being a teen I did not give up. Few attempts of killing self but I was scared of dying. I could not gather the courage to jump off a ‘eight- storeyed’ building rather chose alternative to seek my mother’s attention. I failed. Nothing worked. Frustration had all of me. The path to follow was yet unveiled. People often try to get rid of their health issues. My perception was different. ‘Angelica, you’re suffering from sepsis.’ Damn, blood infection. It did not end with Sepsis. A new m...