This disease that often goes undetected has a name. This disease that often causes unexplained pain has a name. This disease that robbed my womb of the child that I longed for has a name. This disease that will forever leave its visible marks on my body has a name.
The name is endometriosis, and it also has a face.
Endometriosis is the face of a young girl who is experiencing painful and irregular periods without any explanation.
Endometriosis is the face of a young woman being told that she would never be able to conceive a child.
Endometriosis is the face of a woman who surprisingly found out that she was carrying a baby that she was told she could never have.
Endometriosis is the face of a woman who has lost a child in her first trimester of pregnancy.
Endometriosis is the face of a smiling woman.
Endometriosis is the face of a successful woman.
Endometriosis is the face of a woman secretly suffering from unexplained pain.
Endometriosis is the face of a woman going into surgery to remove the child that she has longed for because it has implanted outside of her uterus.
Endometriosis is the face of a women who has gone through multiple surgeries in hopes never again to experience the suffering of your name.
Endometriosis is the face of a woman in complete heartache.
Endometriosis is the face of an angered and frustrated woman.
Endometriosis the face of an older woman.
Endometriosis is the face of a healthy woman.
Endometriosis is the face of a woman experiencing infertility.
Endometriosis is the face of a woman that has given up all hope of a healthy life.
Endometriosis is the face of a hopeful woman.
Endometriosis is the face of a woman walking through the disappointment of secondary infertility.
My name is Ashleigh, and I am twenty-eight. I was told at a young age that I would never be able to have a child – and then I was the woman who was blessed by the surprise of her miracle babies.
I am also the woman who experienced secondary infertility, two miscarriages, and one ectopic pregnancy.
I am the woman who underwent laparoscopic surgery to remove endometriosis in hopes of living a healthy life. I am the woman who struggled to recover after surgery and questioned every day if it was worth it – and if I would ever win the daily battle. I am the face of many. I am the face of a disease that has multiple fronts.
My story is one of many – my story is both trial and victory. Many battles have been won, but a war will always be in the midst. I may never be able to carry another child, I often wonder if I will ever fully recover from this disease.
But I do know that no battle ever won was won without a tear-stained face, bravery, faith, trial, and dedication to the commitment of winning the war.
My name is Ashleigh, and endometriosis is my battle. I go to fight every day for my own health – but with each fight, I come closer to winning the war.
My name is Ashleigh, and I am just one of the many faces of endometriosis.
The Face of EndometriosisThis disease that often goes undetected has a name. This disease that often causes…
Posted by Matriarchs And Maids on Wednesday, June 5, 2019