Being in hospitals causes a lot of downside memories to surface in our conscious mind.
When I was young, our uncle was slowly dying from cancer from inside of the University of Michigan hospital in Ann Arbor. My mother used to take myself and others more than 2 times a month to visit him, as well as at times we would take strolls through the courtyard outside. Although I knew little about what was going on at the time, looking back makes myself and others sad whenever the memories return. Years later I had to stay in a hospital as a patient for more than 2 weeks after getting hit by a vehicle on our bicycle. I was thrown from our bike as well as sustained a number of injuries from our face down to our legs. My stay in the hospital was discouraging at the time because I wanted nothing more than to have our injuries healed so I could play outside with our friends again. Every afternoon when I woke up it was like reliving a nightmare over as well as over. And on top of that horror, I froze the entire time I was there. Even with extra blankets I was always shivering from the strong cooling system. I found out later that hospitals keep their interior air heavily conditioned to knock down on pathogens as well as the transmission of bacteria as well as viruses. Mold doesn’t grow at certain un-even temperatures as well as moistures levels as well, but mold as well as pathogenic fungal spores like C-Difficile are major threats inside hospitals, regardless of the outdoor climate. They had the cooling system set to a freezing temperature to keep all of the patients as safe as possible. I just wish the blankets they offered myself and others at the time had been warmer.