One day is all you had to deal with?
Lucky ducks.
I had two days. Rarely passed out or vomited, but passing out would have been a blessing.
Two days of hell each month. I thought I was going to lose my marbles at the thought of dealing with that for 25-30 more years of my life.
“One day is all you had to deal with?”
All I can say is that birth control pills were a blessing, and then menopause was a blessing.
My dad was a hypochondriac and all he did was whine about some small problem he had, or thought he had. Mom would roll her eyes and say that she wished he could deal with cramps just one day.
I didn’t feel lucky at the time, but I guess I was! LOL