Had my second ectopic pregnancy in June and my last tube removed (Rightie went with a bang in 2018).
Am I not right in thinking that with no tubes and no remaining purpose, my uterus should just pipe the hell down and leave me alone?
Instead, it’s gifting me with the most intense period pains I’ve had since the 90s, to the extent I found myself necking Calpol from the bottle at 4am (cosleeping miracle toddler, conceived between ectopics and other losses that I couldn’t risk disturbing by going for the proper painkillers).
I have so much to do today and I just want to curl up, rock and cry into my hot water bottle.