Endometriosis

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At the age of sixteen, I already knew I wasn’t normal. I was severely depressed and in chronic pelvic pain. I had no idea how bad things could get.
I was at a school dance, which was mildly enjoyable. I felt a little shakey and had a stomach ache, but I was feeling pretty good for me. I went to the bathroom.
The next thing I knew, I was leaning over the bowl in agony. I have no idea what transpired after I entered the bathroom, only very vague, hazy images of falling to my knees.
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