Dear Friends
Falling sick every time is a bad experience no man loves especially when money is not your problem.
No one loves sickness and no one prays to have sick child/children, those who have are very sad
My name is Wilson Ekadem, I will be 50yrs on the 21st of November this year to be precise, NNPC senior staff, married, and blessed with 5kids, 4 beautiful daughters and a handsome son.
I travel a lot on official assignments and personal trips
Due to everyday sickness, people saw me as a sickler, some people even gossip in my office that I had HIV/AIDS because taking drugs was a daily routine to keep my day going.
My weekly sickness started when I was 40yrs old and it took me 7 good years to find a permanent solution
These were my doctor’s advice
Sleep well, Eat well, Do Exercise Etc.
I followed his advice but nothing change. Sometimes I will think my problem was from my village,
Maybe I did something wrong and someone cursed me, Maybe attack from my office, Maybe someone is trying to kill me so I don’t enjoy all I worked for, maybe someone is trying to kill and remarry my beautiful wife.
You can imagine all those random thoughts. I became a regular customer to all the pharmacies and chemist stores in my estate.
I became tired and frustrated one day I almost died or Died inside Etihad Airways plane on my way to London, I remember I took typhoid drugs that evening before boarding, I found myself in St Bartholomew’s Hospital in London.
From the doctor findings: I was suffering from side effects of frequent anti-malaria, typhoid and strong antibiotic drugs I took. He listed the side effects of anti-malaria drugs to me below