I remember when I was 16 life was pretty rough. My father was attacked while working in a 7/11 and nearly killed. This upset our whole family.
It was around this time that I got that terrible pain. I was begging my mom to take me to the hospital, but we couldn't afford it. Thank God I survived.
The second attack was in Puerto Rico. I was so very unhappy there.
The third time wasn't as extreme as in PR. but, you're right, it was a terrible time of stress. My mate was kicked out of TF (a blessing actually) and I was again single and very unhappy and lonely.
But the worst one was about 6 years ago and I think it was more due to me pigging out on Christmas dinner.
I have to really really watch what I eat. Orange juice is lethal so I stay away from that.
Greasy food is also a killer and I think this is what got me recently. My husband was cooking and he used too much oil.