A lesson I wish I had learned earlier in life.
I wish I had known that pain this strong was not normal.
I wish I had known that bleeding through pads at school, doubled over in bathrooms, crying in silence, was not just “part of being a girl.”
I wish I had known that the words “just period pain” would echo through so many years of my life, dismissing something far more serious.
At 25, I am still learning. I am learning to fight for myself when doctors look past me. I am learning that I am not dramatic for knowing my own body. I am learning that silence only makes this journey lonelier, and that speaking out gives back a little bit of power.
This blog is not about having all the answers. It is about telling the truth. The raw, messy, unfiltered truth of living with endometriosis. It is about shedding light on a disease that hides too easily in the shadows.
If you are reading this and you have felt dismissed, invisible, or alone in your pain, I want you to know what I wish I had known back then. You are not alone. And you never were.

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