Will it ever end? It's been three months since I last blogged about this and that is because I'm disgusted with the whole Meno-process. Why would I want to write about what I'm living through?
As my husband once told me, "Why would I want to read what you are writing about menopause since I'm living with you?"
I've tried to blog consistently but when I have a thread of an idea I forget it as I'm on my way to the computer to write. I then tell myself to always carry some sort of notebook or post-its so I can write the thought down immediately but I forget to carry that stuff around too. Right now I happen to be sitting at the computer doing online banking stuff and then my head got foggy, my mood immediately changed and I started staring out into the forest while picking at my split ends.
I know I should be doing more things like prepping for my radio show, baking an apple pie for my neighbor, watering the garden or taking a nap while my granddaughter sleeps through her nap downstairs.
Instead I'm here. Wondering if there is any truth to the saying that you go through menopause for as many years as it took you to get your period in the first place.
I'll let you know. Or not.