This week has been such a rollercoaster in the life of an endo warrior that I have to share some of it with you, Diva Readers.
Seeing yourself in the mirror of life-long friends is always a grounding experience. This week I had a great day out with one of my oldest buddies Jo. We went to the X Factor for Freya, so had a girly London day out stalking Gary Barlow and catching up over coffees. Brilliant.
The background info however, is slightly less glamorous; I had a terrible night’s sleep prior to our trip to town, as my pain was so bad. Little sleep means more pain as I need total rest to have a body that functions without being tense and exhausted, so I knew I was heading up for a week of being slightly broken.
By 3pm on Tuesday I was in tears in the loos at the O2, beaten by pain and exhaustion and needing to go home – Jo said she glanced over as we sat watching auditions, saw my face change and drain of all colour and knew we had to go. Read More >