Addiction:
Last time was supposed to be the last time… How did we end up here, again?!?
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Last time was supposed to be the last time… How did we end up here, again?!?
As if bleeding for 6 out of every 28 days wasn’t punishment enough! With you arriving nearly a week beforehand, I’m on edge; finding it exceptionally difficult to concentrate; experiencing rapid changes in mood; insomnia; and craving foods that inevitably make it all worse… Monthly, I can’t help but wish I had a penis instead.
You’re making it harder than it has to be. Harder to think, harder to function, harder to breathe… Step-back already!
Thank you for the lessons in bravery, patience and compassion. If I am wise, it is certainly because of you. Happy World Diabetes Day!
You snuck in while I was preoccupied, but now that I’ve got my eyes on you BEWARE. I am a force to be reckoned with – just ask my ex-husband.