I met a woman at the bus stop today. She has been a neighbour of mine for over 20 years. We both raised our children and they are now living their own lives. We've never really had conversations but merely acknowledged each other when we passed in the street. Recently we have struck up a conversation on a couple of occasions. I've always noticed that she wears a wig but never gave it much thought.
Today at the bus stop we struck up a conversation and I noticed that her eyebrows are gone and are pencilled in and her eyelashes have all gone. I immediately thought "thyroid".
She asked me how I was and I told her that I was diagnosed hypothyroid several years ago and still am trying to get better.
She told me that she has had symptoms for many years and has never been treated despite all of her sisters being hypo and are treated. She said her voice has become hoarse and she is now having difficulty swallowing. Her GP has referred her to, wait for it, a "Speech Therapist". I was left with my mouth gaping as she got on her bus.
There was so much I wanted to tell her. But there will be a next time when I will meet her.