I felt like I would vomit.
My room wouldn't stop spinning. My head felt like it was trapped in a vise and my lower abdomen felt like it had been stabbed.
My period wasn't due for another two weeks.
I lay on my bed and didn't move.
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"I think the excess stress has been making my hormones worse...."
"What stress?"
I looked at her. "From our job."
"But I do most of the work."
I didn't know how to respond.
So I didn't.
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Ride On
FanfictionI'm fine. Everything's fine. A young woman's journal on the ups and downs of life. Warnings: Mentions of depression and anxiety, brief mention of suicide. Book One
