Ok so I have had an awful endo week this week. I have started to have a really painful reaction to some of my pain killers (ironic) last weekend and have been off work all week. I then came on my period last night, had to take my strongest pain killers, and kind of went to fairy land on them (it made me feel like I was constantly walking in a fun house - uneven floors and things!). This did have its comedy moments though when I walked straight into a wall and ran sideways instead of walk forwards - hey, you have to laugh otherwise you would cry right?
Because I have been so down my partner sent me this link to try and cheer me up:
It made for an interesting read and it did work in a way. Finding out we have some famous endo sisters was strangely comforting. However, one thought has come to mind. Why, if the likes of Hilary Clinton, have this terrible disease, does it still take on average 7 years to diagnose? I may be wrong but I don't recall anyone using their status as a platform to spread awareness.
But hey. That kind of thinking is far to serious for me right now. I'm going to try and make a cup of tea - if I can ever walk straight enough to find the kettle! X