The brisk April air seems lighter today, a noticeable shift from the dense atmosphere of the hospital’s corridors. Just four days post-surgery, my friend, the warrior who courageously faced a daunting brain operation, is already back home. The hospital, while a fortress of medical prowess, became a suffocating labyrinth for her mental well-being. It’s bewildering how a place meant for healing can inadvertently become a source of distress.