Defeated, I sank back down onto the couch, grasping the pillow in my arms to distract me from the excruciating pain. I felt helpless and worthless all at the same time.
A burden. I was becoming a burden to my fiancé. I would jokingly say “you know what you’re getting yourself into right?” But did he? Did I?
What if this pain never stopped? What if I was always going to be hit with these unexpected & urgent waves of diarrhea & nausea? What if I can’t get through our wedding day without one of these flare-ups?! Who wants to marry the sick chick?
These feelings started to swallow me whole. I was drowning in all of this sh*t.
And then I felt the warm touch of my fiancé’s hand on my arm. “Everything okay?” He gingerly asked. I could tell this wasn’t easy for him. He wasn’t sure how to help me and I wasn’t sure I could help myself.
“Yeah everything is fine. Just a stomach ache again.” AGAIN. That word should have been tattooed on my forehead. “Sick AGAIN” would have been more appropriate.
I mustered up the energy & decided I had one last fight inside of me. I am going to do this. I will get better. And I did just that. I fought for my health, for my life, for my happiness. I fought for my future.
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It will never be perfect, but it will be worth it. Remember, be patient in the darkness—you are blooming.