Seen Beyond the Stigma

Seen Beyond the Stigma

At ten years old, my childhood shifted. I began bleeding far too early, and by twelve my cycle had become relentless — three weeks on, a day or two off, then another two weeks of heavy bleeding with dreadful clotting. It was erratic, desperately painful, and utterly...
Still Here, Still Grateful

Still Here, Still Grateful

I could never have endured what I have come through happily, without my faith. After 4 Caesars and the tragic loss of our 2-year-old son in 1969, we got through this tragedy without receiving counselling. I was diagnosed with Myocarditis – inflammation of the...