By the end of the class I was in a small puddle of blood. You can imagine my horror. Why couldn’t this have happened to me at home, when I was alone? I ran to my car, dripping all the way there and called my mom in full fledge panic! I’ve had plenty of embarrassing leaking stories before but this was another level….hemorrhage level bleeding. Something was going on in my uterus…………..obviously.
I recently posted on Instagram explaining one of the many reason I hesitated to start a lifestyle blog - I knew I would be inclined to make it all about me. And I know that this tendency is not unique to me….it’s cultural right? (I know I say this all the time but, am I lying?). We live in a self-focused society, that encourages us to dig deeper into ourselves, to go further inward to find who we really are and what we were really put here on earth to do.