The 'accident'
A lot of people already know this story. Whether you do or you don't know it, I think it's important that this story is accessible to everyone. September 2018: the month where it all happened. Oxford The beginning of this month couldn't be any better. We went to Oxford with school. I was 15 years old at this point; traveling with friends and kind of 'on your own' (that's what it partly felt like) was like a dream coming true. I literally had one of the best weeks of my entire life. I stayed with a host family with two of my best friends. If we weren't at the house of the host family, we were with our group from school. Besides the mandatory activities - which were all fun to do - school gave us some spare time in the city of Oxford. Being with friends, alone, in a city abroad; it was amazing. The hours we spent in the bus to travel from the one place to another, were simply the best ones. If I knew I would've been infected with the meningococcal bact...