Yesterday, I went to a doctor who coincidentally used to be a therapist. When I said I have PCOS, he asked me to reduce stress. I requested him to give me anti-stress medicine hoping that they must exist. He refused. "Come on man," I thought, "What can I do to reduce stress?" I retorted, "Last time doctor told me to reduce weight, I have done so". "Un huh, weight doesn't matter, reduce stress," he replied. Annoyed, I returned home. My puppy came to me with a wagging tail, it licked me for 10 minutes. "Oh! So, here's my anti-stress medicine," I smiled. Dedicating a testimonial to Tojo, my pup. 🐶
