that day

When I woke up early in the Saturday morning, I felt slight pain in my lower tummy. I was wondering why it brought me that situation and all I did was ignore the pain since it was bearable.

Hours passed, the pain worsen. I don’t know how to handle the pain since it’s not anymore new to me. Before, I used to tolerate the pain as much as I could but this time as the minutes drift the pain kept on terrifying me.

I lied in bed and sacrificing in taking the terrible pain. My back ached, my hips, my legs and my stomach ached hard. I was thinking what to do, I want to take medicine but I don’t want to coz I am afraid of taking medicine that is not prescribed by the doctor.

I strongly knew that I can bear it. I certainly knew.

But it wasn’t. It makes my body shiver and I’ve got cold sweat and mind you friends, in our house nobody knew what’s happening to me in my bedroom. I was crying because of the pain and after long minutes of playing with the pain I decided to take the risk of taking a pain reliever. I’ve got nothing to do but to do it again.

I hurriedly went out and took a medicine and went back to my bedroom and I was counting the minutes for the medicine to take effect.

But the time elapsed already and the pain got even worsen. My stomach was also urging to boost the pain more. I was feeling like my stomach and my lower tummy collaborating each other.

I got up and I felt like I wanted to vomit.

and I did vomit… heaving all the ewww! yuck! oz! inside and I saw the solid capsule and perhaps that’s the reason why that medicine was useless.

After that, I took another medicine (imagine another-500mg-hard-to-swallow capsule) and took a relax and the pain subside and gone.



It’s not easy being a girl. This always happens once a month.

*sigh* killer dysmenorrhea