The loud thumping of music inside the house escalates my wooziness. My head starts spinning faster, making my vision blur. I stop walking and rub my forehead. Closing my eyes for some seconds, I try to fight back with my own disoriented self.

I blink my eyes open again and jerk my head. My vision gets cleared a little and things around me stop whirling. Plastering a wide smile upon my face, I amble in the middle of dance floor, mingle with the young people there.

I raise my arms above my head and start swaying my bottom with the beats of the music. For the first few minutes I...