I WAS IN HOSPITAL. I had my own room. It was nice with a bed, a TV, a chair, and even my own front door. I had to make my own food, but there was a grocery store next to my room.
Then I got transferred to a ward. I didn’t like it there. I was with people I didn’t know. It smelled weird and I felt drugged. The nurses shaved my head. I was upset. Then they fed me strawberries and cream and that was nice.