By Megan Donnelly I’m walking the hallway of my junior high gym, just after a volleyball game, rushing to find a trashcan to vomit in. I quickly clean myself up and head to my dance company rehearsal. The Beginning My whole life I have been a driven person, some may say an overachiever. I remember telling my Mom about the pain and then would have to stay home from both school and dance, so I often swallowed the pain in order to dance. This is something I wish I had never put myself through, and was completely my doing. Yet, I believe migraine started in early childhood, as my Aunt…
