It's been two weeks since I started my treatment (NB: I have to think of a better term than "treatment." Maybe...the BatShots? I just saw Dark Knight Rises and it was awesome. Yeah, I like that.)
Typing "bat syringe" into Google Images is even more horrifying than typing in "female robot." Don't do it. |
It's been two weeks since I had my first BatShot. Maybe it's psychological, but up until yesterday I was feeling good. Really good. No tummy troubles, just a minor backache one day and a few strange cramps another. I was pretty excited.
Then three days ago I got my period, which the nurse said might happen the first month. I was a little miffed, but it wasn't so bad at first. Yesterday was the worst day, and it was a curl-up-under-the-covers and eat a lot of candy day. With my trusty Magic Bag and Advil. No need for Buscopan, though. I must say, out of all the crazy side effects I'm expecting, not having another period for 5 months is the most appealing.
Least appealing? Hot flashes. Image by Yizreel |
I've also felt extremely fragile emotionally. If I had a TV, I'm sure I'd be crying at Hallmark commercials. And for all the people who didn't win gold at the Olympics. They tried so hard!
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