Convinced myself I probably had bowel cancer or some other awful illness (my fear stems from someone in my family having a similar issue years ago). I’m due my period tomorrow, but was absolutely certain i was dying from an illness. I cried to my girlfriend, paced around the house and had a panic attack. Finally convinced myself to go back to the bathroom to check. 

It was my period. 

I got my PERIOD. 

I hate this illness