Ok, so not only am I sick, but I'm having the period from hell.
UGH. (Seriously. I'm on day 14, and now it's so heavy I'm changing the cup every 1/2 hour to an hour for the last two days. My OBGYN has been notified, but hasn't gotten back to me yet.)
No fashion. Ever again. Because I'll just bleed onto it. I swear, I have run out of underwear. There is no help for me. #SendAbsorbantCouchCushionsTheresThatMuchBloodImDYING #NeverLeavingTheToiletForFearMyUterusMightFallOut
Seriously though, I feel like I might bleed to death. I'm so tired. I hate when my period gets all out of hand and my entire uterus decides to aim for disembarking. I'll probably need blood after all of this. Whole blood, not just iron. Ugh.
THIS IS WHY I WANT A HYSTERECTOMY. But will they give me one? Noooooo. "You're only in your 30's." I'm told. *glares*
I might kill the next person who denies me my god given right of removing my lady parts. Honestly, I might.
On top of bleeding, I'm still sick. I'm getting better slowly, but I'm exhausted all the damn time.
I'm on bed/couch rest but I refuse to die. I'm too damn stubborn to die.
OOTD:
Minky Blanket and Unmellow Yellow Tieks.
Live Long and Don't Die From Blood Loss
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