It’s not endometriosis, a twisted ovary or a chronic appendix. It’s a distended bowel.
I have to go back to the GP. I am also going to have to try and get them to hurry up.
I hurt. I hate to think what being stabbed would be like.
I am not allowed any more days off. I have this weekend to recover, then I’m back to work.
I have to pass my massage course, too, and I still can’t stand for any longer than fifteen minutes without severe pain.
On top of that, I have a show to help choreograph. Not only that, but I have to demonstrate too, because the kids won’t know what they’re doing otherwise.
I’m at crisis point. How am I meant to function?
Some causes for this condition van be PTSD, and eating the wrong foods. I’ve never been good with dairy so I guess I have to cut it out entirely.
What do I do now? I literally have to keep going, I don’t have a choice.
The others are all trying to help me, I’m at my wits’ end.