Ugh
My reproductive system is torturing me cruelly. Last night I had a crying jag that kept me up until almost 3 in the morning. I woke up doubled over in cramps, and then I found myself craving donuts of all things! I never eat donuts! But anyway, off I went to Dunkin' Donuts for a couple of chocolate frosted, but when I got them home and bit into one, it was so cloyingly sweet that I could only manage two bites before I got nauseous and ended up puking. Those donuts went right into the trash, you betcha!
And then, literally like two minutes later I started bleeding in a big cramping gush. Ugh.
Times like this I'd hate being a woman, but being a man would be ten times worse.