The past few weeks have been long and very stressful and just exhausting.
Also, I'm on my period so I'm not just worn out. I'm also bleeding.
So, today Jo and I went on an adventure during which I used a public restroom. She waited outside the stall for me while I sang my little song on the toilet and then said, "There goes another baby. Goodbye, baby!" I flushed the toilet.
Jo had a good laugh about that as she imagined someone else listening in on my little conversation with my bloody clumps of uterine lining.
It's tough shit giving birth to a bloody baby every single month.
Here's a trivia question: How long would a woman have to live in order to discharge ALL of her eggs via menstruation?
(here's a hint: I have no clue. so, if you know, that'd be awesome!)
~Live Your Own Truth~
p.s. happy new year! oh, and just a happy little thing to note: I got my very first new years kiss this year. I'm sure you can guess who from :)