It’s that hormonal time of the month again. I am a maniac. Just threw a pencil at the wall at work.
One thing I have learned is to say as little as possible when I have my period. Most things I say, I will regret deeply later.
One month, I quit my job. Luckily, my boss knows me and wouldn’t let me leave. I believe she hugged me and gave me Motrin.
So, here I sit at my desk, hunched over with cramps, trying not to say much of anything.
I am trying, at 53, to be a big girl about my menstrual cycle. In years past, I would – as much as possible – stay in bed and away from other humans. (Most people tried to stay away from me, so that worked.)
But not today. I got work early AND am keeping social plans tonight. This is new for me. Going out with raging hormones.
Pray that I have friends tomorrow.
But P.S., I wish I could just stay in bed.
P.S.S. When is menopause, please?