1.0EndoActhttps://endoact.ca/fr/rich600338<blockquote class="wp-embedded-content" data-secret="cIggXsQRn4"><a href="https://endoact.ca/fr/brooke/">Brooke</a></blockquote><iframe sandbox="allow-scripts" security="restricted" src="https://endoact.ca/fr/brooke/embed/#?secret=cIggXsQRn4" width="600" height="338" title="« Brooke » — EndoAct" data-secret="cIggXsQRn4" frameborder="0" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" scrolling="no" class="wp-embedded-content"></iframe><script type="text/javascript"> /* <![CDATA[ */ /*! This file is auto-generated */ !function(d,l){"use strict";l.querySelector&&d.addEventListener&&"undefined"!=typeof URL&&(d.wp=d.wp||{},d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage||(d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage=function(e){var t=e.data;if((t||t.secret||t.message||t.value)&&!/[^a-zA-Z0-9]/.test(t.secret)){for(var s,r,n,a=l.querySelectorAll('iframe[data-secret="'+t.secret+'"]'),o=l.querySelectorAll('blockquote[data-secret="'+t.secret+'"]'),c=new RegExp("^https?:$","i"),i=0;i<o.length;i++)o[i].style.display="none";for(i=0;i<a.length;i++)s=a[i],e.source===s.contentWindow&&(s.removeAttribute("style"),"height"===t.message?(1e3<(r=parseInt(t.value,10))?r=1e3:~~r<200&&(r=200),s.height=r):"link"===t.message&&(r=new URL(s.getAttribute("src")),n=new URL(t.value),c.test(n.protocol))&&n.host===r.host&&l.activeElement===s&&(d.top.location.href=t.value))}},d.addEventListener("message",d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage,!1),l.addEventListener("DOMContentLoaded",function(){for(var e,t,s=l.querySelectorAll("iframe.wp-embedded-content"),r=0;r<s.length;r++)(t=(e=s[r]).getAttribute("data-secret"))||(t=Math.random().toString(36).substring(2,12),e.src+="#?secret="+t,e.setAttribute("data-secret",t)),e.contentWindow.postMessage({message:"ready",secret:t},"*")},!1)))}(window,document); //# sourceURL=https://endoact.ca/wp-includes/js/wp-embed.min.js /* ]]> */ </script> I knew the pain that came with my periods was not normal right off the bat. I would be the only one missing days of school, the only I knew who needed help walking to and from the bathroom just to painfully urinate. At 14 years old, I wouldn't know any better, but my mom did. She knew this wasn't normal. Appointment after Appointment with my pediatrician would leave me with the diagnosis of "this is how periods are, for some their more painful then others" or just straight "dysmenorrhea".https://endoact.ca/wp-content/uploads/2021/01/20025-EndoAct-Instagram-Single_prf01.png12601260