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I always thought of myself as a healthy person. I ate well, exercised regularly, never smoked, never used hormonal birth control<\/a>, and carried a perfectly normal weight. I wasn\u2019t someone who obsessed over health, but I had good habits and I trusted my body. I assumed, like many women do, that if something was wrong, I would feel it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I had heard of women struggling to conceive<\/a>, or who had hormonal imbalances<\/a> or auto-immune diseases<\/a>. However, most of these women had clear symptoms: irregular cycles, painful cycles, many miscarriages<\/a> or struggles to conceive. I thought maybe one day when I was actively pursuing pregnancy, I could be surprised like so many other women, but in the meantime I had nothing to worry about.\u00a0<\/p>\n\n\n\n

But then, on a random Tuesday afternoon, everything changed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I was at work with a few nurses who were getting certified as sonographers and needed to practice ultrasound scanning. They needed someone to scan and I volunteered. As they ran the wand across my abdomen, I remember one of them pausing, her eyes squinting. \u201cDo you have regular cycles?\u201d I responded: yes. Then, \u201cHave you had any painful periods?\u201d I said: no. And then she added, \u201cYou have a 7.5cm complex cyst<\/a> in your ovary.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

They were shocked. After all, that\u2019s about the size of a peach<\/a>! Especially surprising was the fact that I wasn\u2019t in pain, and my cycles were perfectly regular. But there it was: a huge cyst had somehow quietly snuck up on me, and given that there were no other symptoms, I might have only discovered it if the cyst had burst or twisted my ovary (a medical emergency known as ovarian torsion).<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Cyst removal surgery, relief, and questions<\/span><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Within weeks I was sitting in an OB\u2019s office, scheduling surgery. The doctor assured me it was nothing to worry about\u2014sometimes cysts just happen. He told me that one cyst was likely just a fluke, a weird twist of biology, and that I didn\u2019t need to change anything in my life.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

But I couldn\u2019t shake the questions.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Why did this happen?
Could it happen again?
And most importantly: Was there something I could do to prevent it?<\/p>\n\n\n\n

That silent, painless, and invisible (to me) cyst became the catalyst for a new way of thinking about my body. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

A wake-up call about my reproductive health <\/span><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Up until that point, I carried a set of assumptions I think many women share. I believed that as long as my weight was healthy, my cycles were regular, and I wasn\u2019t in pain, then my reproductive health was fine. I also believed that I didn\u2019t really need to think too much about my hormones, uterus, or ovaries until I wanted to get pregnant.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

But here was my wake-up call: our bodies don\u2019t always announce when something is wrong. Sometimes they stay quiet, even as issues develop in the background. And if we wait until something is broken to start paying attention, we\u2019ve already lost precious time.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

But here was my wake-up call: our bodies don\u2019t always announce when something is wrong. Sometimes they stay quiet, even as issues develop in the background. And if we wait until something is broken to start paying attention, we\u2019ve already lost precious time.<\/p><\/blockquote><\/figure>\n\n\n\n

Research shows <\/a>that functional ovarian cysts are actually quite common among women of reproductive age, often going undetected because they resolve on their own. But in some cases, they can grow large enough to cause complications or require surgical removal. That was exactly what happened to me.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The subtle signs I ignored about my reproductive health<\/span><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

After the surgery, I started reflecting on things I had brushed off for years.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I thought about how hard it had become for me to lose weight, even when I was meticulously tracking calories and in a clear caloric deficit. I had previously chalked it up to being unlucky or \u201cgetting older.\u201d Even though I would have preferred to weigh a bit less, I also knew that I didn\u2019t have an unhealthy weight. In fact, to many, I\u2019m sure I looked perfectly normal. But after discovering the cyst, I started to see my failed efforts to lose weight as a sign of a metabolic change. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

I also started thinking differently about my body hair. Before the cyst, I thought the hair on my body was just genetic. I had convinced myself that being hairier than other women was a family trait. But was it? After the cyst, I started to wonder, was this extra body hair a sign of hormonal imbalance? After realizing that I was hairier than the women in my own family, I had to admit that it probably wasn\u2019t all \u201cjust genetics.\u201d <\/p>\n\n\n\n

I knew that conditions like polycystic ovary syndrome (PCOS<\/a>) can present with subtle symptoms such as excess hair growth (hirsutism), weight gain, or difficulty losing weight, even if cycles still look normal on the surface. My bloodwork post-surgery had even come back \u201cnormal.\u201d But this is when I began to realize: normal doesn\u2019t always mean optimal<\/em>. And the more I learned, the more I realized that hormones are delicate, interconnected, and crucial not just for fertility, but for overall health, mood, and vitality.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

My body\u2013and my health\u2014is for more than just baby-making<\/span><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

This is one of the most important shifts I made in my mindset post-cyst: our reproductive and hormonal health is not just about pregnancy.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Culturally, we tend to treat women\u2019s health almost exclusively through the lens of baby-making. If you\u2019re not trying to conceive, the assumption is that you don\u2019t need to worry about your reproductive health. But hormones regulate so much more than ovulation and conception. They affect our metabolism, our skin, our hair, our mental health, our energy, and our sleep.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Culturally, we tend to treat women\u2019s health almost exclusively through the lens of baby-making. If you\u2019re not trying to conceive, the assumption is that you don\u2019t need to worry about your reproductive health. But hormones regulate so much more than ovulation and conception. They affect our metabolism, our skin, our hair, our mental health, our energy, and our sleep.<\/p><\/blockquote><\/figure>\n\n\n\n

Studies show<\/a> that even mild hormonal imbalances can contribute to depression, fatigue, or anxiety [1]. By thinking of hormones as \u201cfertility-only,\u201d I had neglected their influence in every other part of my life. And that cyst\u2014quiet and unexpected\u2014is what finally forced me to reevaluate.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

What I changed after discovering my cyst<\/span><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

The journey that followed wasn\u2019t about panic or radical overhauls. It was about becoming curious. I started learning about:<\/p>\n\n\n\n