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In 2020, I had shoulder surgery and was on sick leave from exactly the time when masks became compulsory at our pathology institute.
After 7 months of sick leave, I came back to the lab.
I went to my workplace without a mask until I was approached by a senior doctor on the second day: “I should please wear a mask here, it's compulsory now.”
I told him I had a mask exemption. He replied that I should go to the company doctor.
Of course I didn't, as the company doctor doesn't represent my interests, but those of the hospital.

At that moment, when he told me that I should wear a mask at work, I thought it was outrageous and I was stunned. An hour later, the next senior doctor came by and also asked me to wear the mask.
To avoid the next “scolding”, I put on a mask and wore it under my nose. I was also forced to wear the mask “properly” over my nose.

After about 3 days I was peeing blood.
There was also a slight burning sensation when I urinated, but I had never peed pure blood in my life.

Since I had known the 5BN since 2017, I remained very calm.
I knew that these doctors were invading my personal territory.
That's why I didn't go to the doctor or take any medication. After about 1 week I had almost no blood in my urine.
As I was repeatedly reminded to wear the mask properly for about 3 weeks, I occasionally had some blood in my urine.

At some point I vehemently said “no” and that it was my health and that I couldn't breathe and was getting sick.
I was then the only one in our lab who showed her face. After that, I was never spoken to again.

This example showed me very clearly what nature does when you invade my personal territory.
Best regards, Irina

Note from Björn Eybl
Respect, Irina. We can learn a lot from you.
Your strength is also reflected in the chronology: because blood in the urine is something you have in the healing phase. You came up with a solution when we were still “full of pants”.
Normally, the bladder infection/blood would only have been expected after you had been left alone for some time.
I get the image of a small mouse that, cornered, goes on the attack and chases the cat away ...