Getting a diagnosis was not easy to come by. It was an extremely painful and isolating process. For 10 years, I went back and forth to my GP who was unable to give me an explanation from the symptoms I experienced “It’s hereditary period pain’ or ‘Are you a hypochondriac?’ which stood in contrast to my reality and nobody really understood what I would endure month to month. I was put on medication, and birth control to assist the pain, which would mask the symptoms for a short while, only for the pain to come back even more unbearable than before.
After graduating from performing arts college in 2007 I moved to London to embark on a career in TV. Although I ate relatively healthy I still ate processed foods such as double deckers, Greggs cheese and onion pasties and Ben and Jerry’s chocolate chip cookie dough, and within a year I went from a size 8 to a size 12. During my time in London the pain I experienced when my period arrived was unbearable, I was unable to walk, unable to even assist myself to the bathroom, I’d take days off from my job from the pain I endured. This eventually led me to quit my job after I had a meeting where I was told to ‘Man up’ and ‘You don’t even look sick’ Eventually, this health crisis began to take its toll on my mental health. I was left with extremely low self-esteem, anxiety and even worse symptoms, I decided to leave London and take some time out.