Things that make you go hmmm… (Feckin Hormones Pt II )
So, I have now been taking a higher dose of my thyroid tabs – and, probably more importantly, taking it regularly & correctly rather than half-arsed sporadically – for five days.And that husband of mine? Mysteriously he’s become funny, thoughtful, kind and just… nice… again. Funny that. (am also sleeping better, my period finished faster, my carpal tunnel has magically vanished… and I am kicking myself hard in the shins for not noticing this weeks ago, and allowing it to get so bad during the precious summer holiday. Ho hum.) (We lit the fire pit last night, and just sat around it with hot chocolate and chatted. This was a Very Good...
Feckin’ Hormones
Once again, two nights ago C was being a total and utter arse. Honest. Sarcastic, sniping, moody, uncooperative, belligerent, Grade A knobcheese material. So, naturally, we disagreed. Quite loudly and vociferously, with a bit of mature name calling. Lo and behold, next morning my period arrives, and the memory banks gleefully assure me that looking back, nothing he said was actually offensive at all… Cue yet another monthly apology to the long-suffering husband (though we did nearly fall out again over his smugness, as half the row had been because he blamed my hormones). The trouble is, its getting worse. And my cycle is horrideous. I’m around 23-25 day cycle, and my period lasts for 7 days. So this is occurring once every 3 weeks now, and the PMT...
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