Pills

I was not always a pill taker. I remember how my mother used to hold me down for  malaria pills. It was always a disaster. 

A lot of crying, vomitting and a cane or koboko (whip). Sometimes a slipper ready to slap my bumbum. Such a horrible ceremony for a pill.

Fast forward to now. I am a professional Pill taker but I must not taste it.  That is why I use orange juice or milk.

My medications has been reduced from four times a day to twice a day.

I still take up to six to seven pills at a time and most are usually BP meds.

I am getting better every day and I thank God.

Y'all have s blessed day.