
Image: New Girl, FOX.
Within minutes of the pain beginning, I was unable to stand. I suddenly had no choice but to sit down where I was – costume shopping in Target. My body furiously convulsed and forced me to throw up before I could find the strength to get to a bathroom.
To convince the insistent staff and customers that no, I didn’t need an ambulance, I had to drag myself out of the store onto Bourke Street. There I continued to vomit before passing out on the curb. Yes, even as a germ-o-phobe, I was so desperate to curl up and close my eyes that I did so on the filthy streets of the CBD.
I knew that I didn’t need medical assistance. I was all too used to my body surprising me whenever my time of the month was near. It usually followed a similar pattern – trembling, vomiting, then falling asleep to escape the pain. I could just never tell when it was coming.
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I was scared that these extreme symptoms meant I had one of those pelvic conditions that can jeopardise fertility. Other people get period pain too, but the extent that I experienced didn’t seem to be ‘normal’. An off-duty paramedic who saw me on the street even asked me, “Have you been checked for endometriosis or something like that? Are you sure you don’t have anything?”