Body changing...

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Apparently the body goes through cycles and changes every 7 years. I am coming into my 35th (gasp...35....lol), so that would mean i am due for a change, and boy am i noticing it.

EVERY MONTH i am experiencing awful PMS, for the entire month. Sore/tingling boobs, sickness (ALL DAY), headaches, pains...dizziness....lovely. I've had these symptoms pretty much since my periods ended on New Years Eve...and i am still not due for another 7 days....lol. Holy Crap! However the only thing that isn't consistent with PMS is my mood. Okay, i would generally get snappy about 2 days before, but i'm not being snappy all month, but i am finding that teeny things wind me up.

I've never wanted my period to come so much...just to ease these feelings, just for a few days :)

UGH - Sickness...don't like that very much....

Comments

Ruby said…
I don't envy you at all, I am in my third year of menopause and am so looking forward to the end of it all. If its 7 year cycles, then I will be due for one next year, wonder what it will be??
15/01/2010, 15:45
Sarah♥ said…
All day again today. Tingling nipples...TMI maybe?...lol. Driving me craaaazy! ROLL ON NEXT WEEK :) :) :)

Good luck with your next change.. xxxxx
15/01/2010, 15:47
coffeecup said…
I read somewhere that PMS can get really bad in your mid 30's. I'm CONVINCED that it makes anxiety 100% worse. I can barely function, panicky, depersonalised, miserable to the point of feeling suicidal. When will someone make the link between hormones and anxiety? GP looked at me like I was totally neurotic when I mentioned this some time ago, but swear I can tell you what my mood will be by the calender.

We girls have it tough don't we?

Hope it passes soon sweet lady xxx
15/01/2010, 21:35
Nikki said…
Hmmm, changes every 7 years? Maybe thats why my body went pretty tits up a few yrs ago when I was 28, yay, wonder what state I'll be in when Im 35 then!

Fingers crossed the boob tingling calms down! lol
15/01/2010, 21:40
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