bignipples2share
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ORIGINAL: Aileen68 I'm perimenopausal and absolutely hate it. The mood swings are the worst. I've been called Sybil at these times and it's so unlike me. I've also noticed that I get loopy (is that a word) during my periods. And very forgetful. Not to mention that my periods, which used to be every 35 days apart are now about every 26 days. Just lovely, let me tell you. By far the mood swings are the worst and they have pretty much destroyed a very good relationship I have had with one from here. At these times I became very combative with him for no reasons. I was able to see it all happening and yet had no control or ability to stop myself. I got cluster headaches, very bad ones, while I was perimenopausal. About 6 years worth. I didn't even know what a cramp was until this started happening to me. When menopause started happening...yeaaaaaaa, the headaches went away. Now I gotta say, I was NEVER a crying type person, but some of those commercials had me crying my eyes out...it still amazes me....over commercials yet! Then the hot flashes started, then the night sweats, followed by, 'you can't touch me right now, your hot little finger is unbearable, no matter where you touch me, and no, you can't even touch my hair'! Then the weight gain...wtf did that come from??? Top all that off with insomnia, horrible, just horrible. Other than those blasted crying jags, my demeanor didn't really change. At least I don't think they did. I didn't see myself as being unreasonable except for maybe 3 times tops LOL I still get hot flashes (not nearly as bad). Now, I don't have to take in the waist of all the slacks I purchase anymore, I can buy off the rack without alterations. Although I'm sure I still have cycles, they aren't based on my periods anymore. Am I moody? Yes, only to the extent that I can't pick out my wardrobe the night before, because it'll probably change when I wake up and face the day. I now believe in the hearafter. I go to the next room and can't remember what I'm hereafter for..just like my Mom said decades ago. No, my eyes aren't as good as they used to be, but I sure as hell can see ya trying to snatch a cookie outta the cookie jar, so don't even try. And finally, I'm happy with who I've turned into, regardless of what I am at the moment, all if it is still me and I can live with me just fine. Memories are wonderful and I have really enjoyed true love in my life. I can now say I have learned how to live with the love of just me. I have no desire to turn back the hands of time.....give me the future. ~Big
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