Bloating that won't go down no matter what.
Nothing works.
And I didn't understand why.
It seemed like I was doing everything right. But nothing helped.
I felt cursed. Maybe even like I was born wrong.
And nobody gets what this does to you. How it takes over everything.
For everyone else it's just a small thing, but for me it was everything.
How exhausting it is to just... exist.
The 3am wake ups. The brain fog so thick you forget why you walked into a room. The sugar cravings that feel like something else is controlling your body.