I feel like going to the police station and filling out a pre-crime scene report. This pre-menopausal heavy bleeding is ridiculous. I am doing sometimes two and three showers a day. And at my size and girth...cleaning the bathroom after each visit means I am going through cases of wet wipes.
I am thankful for the washer "soaker" cycle. The only way to get blood out of towels and clothing. And I am wearing out towels and clothing out by washing everything twice just to get the soap out.
I have no desire to travel far. And no way dare I sit in anyone else's house or car... and if I do, I am nervous the whole time and check the chair when I get up. Had to scrub a seat at church with a wet wipe.
I don't think the evening primrose oil is doing anything.
I try to remember to take my iron tablet each day.
I can barely stay awake for late baseball games.
Sure wish I had a clue as to how long this is going to go on.
But, if anything happens to me, there is a record in my checkbook register. Just say, "look, officer, her husband is innocent."
I am thankful for wet wipes, extra long pads, pad with wings, and a working washer and dryer. This must have been so vexing for women a hundred years ago.