Being in hospitals causes a lot of drawback 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 various times a month to visit him, plus at times the people I was with and I would take saunters through the courtyard outside. Although I knew little about what was going on at the time, looking back makes myself and others anxious whenever the memories return. Years later I had to stay in a hospital as a patient for various weeks after getting hit by a vehicle on our bicycle. I was thrown from our bike plus sustained a number of injuries from our face down to our legs. My stay in the hospital was frustrating at the time because I wanted nothing more than to have our injuries healed so I could play outside with our friends again. Every day when I woke up it was love reliving a eveningmare over plus over. And on top of that horror, I froze the entire time I was there. Even with extra blankets I was consistently shivering from the strong air conditioning. I found out later that hospitals keep their interior air heavily conditioned to knock down on pathogens plus the transmission of bacteria plus viruses. Mold doesn’t grow at particular un-even temperatures plus moistures levels as well, then mold plus pathogenic fungal spores love C-Difficile are major threats inside hospitals, regardless of the outdoor climate. They had the a/c set to a cold temperature to keep all of the patients as safe as possible. I just wish the blankets they provided myself and others at the time had been warmer.