I. Am. Miserable. It’s been a few weeks of physical and mental hell. Hormone fluctuations still show up out of nowhere, 2.5 years into menopause. They mess with my digestion, which messes with my antidepressant, which triggers an HSV2 flare-up… my poor husband. He’s stuck with a bloated, exhausted, wiry-haired, whiny mess of a wife. I’m clinging by my fingertips because I promised him I would.
You asked for it! :D
I. Am. Miserable. It’s been a few weeks of physical and mental hell. Hormone fluctuations still show up out of nowhere, 2.5 years into menopause. They mess with my digestion, which messes with my antidepressant, which triggers an HSV2 flare-up… my poor husband. He’s stuck with a bloated, exhausted, wiry-haired, whiny mess of a wife. I’m clinging by my fingertips because I promised him I would.