My Hidden Neurosis
I lost my two elderly grandmothers within a few weeks. Although both had lived to a ripe old age and their passing has been more or less an expected event, that did not make it any less painful and it made me recall the time I was still reviewing for my exams. Studying for the exams made me come face to face with all the diseases people can die from and it has made me afraid of the possibilities of me or any of my family getting such diseases. Sometimes I even stop reading because it makes think of the possible complications of the illnesses we now have. What is happening to me? Is it because I subconsciously wanted to fight death and disease in my family and friends that made me take up medicine? Or is this a long repressed neurosis that has just recently come into the picture? Many years back I have come to terms with a personality trait that I have when it comes to losing people. I discovered I could not deal very well with loss. The reason I broke up with my sailor boyfriend w...