@lex930670@Li33aaa I actually had that happen to me, got a new doctor who actually listened and it turned out that I had endometriosis in the Douglas pouch.
@Vidzyy_@ONyte52 Grief has no timeline. My father passed away 5 years after I met him on an operating table from a stroke. And that was when I was 27, so 4 years ago, and I still have days, where I feel like it was selfish of him to die. Grief is not always rational.
Tried filing an online application for a P.O. Box last night, TWICE. It wouldn't let me go past the stupid payment processing page but didn't hesitate to take my money. Going into the post office physically after work today.
My bad for wanting pen pals.
So I joined a French Cancan troupe in in May. Super exciting now I have my French alias, practice petticoat, boots (though I'll need to upgrade at some point) and I'll perform for the first time next month... I'm both nervous and excited. I wanna barf.
I don't currently feel this way but have you ever been so mad at someone who normally has a higher position that you're looking down on them with disgust?
Took a leap of faith and joined a Cancan group today. It was fun but, Dear Lord, I am not conditioned to cardio. I'm definitely going back, I will be honest I wasn't that good my first day, lol.
My neice had the audacity to ask why it matters if she messes up one of my sculptures because and I quote "Why does it matter, you're like Santa. You build toys"...... that child is so lucky I adore her.
I started free-form journaling, it's great for me because I don't feel obligated to do it everyday. I use a sketchbook even though I just write in it, usually don't write unless I feel like I can fill a page and I get to use my colorful ink pens.