Sometimes when I awake from a nap, I cannot believe this is really me, trapped in hell. The Chinese man in the next bed yells into his phone. He drives me crazy.
The other roommate asks me the same set of meaningless questions over and over. He drives me crazy.
I have no way to shut out this noise pollution. I feel utterly isolated -- penalized for being sick. Why does it have to be this way?
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