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- PurpleKoosh
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- AntiM
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Oh, bitch does not even come close. Not only do I have PMS in the worst way, I've had hot flashes all day on top of it. Good thing larry's on california for a day or two yet, he'd be hiding from me anyway.
I'm going to go kill me one of them vegans what been buggin' Joel. Should ease the tension eh? "I'm Armed and I have PMS ... and I'm pre-menopausal, so STUFF IT CLOWN!"
I'm going to go kill me one of them vegans what been buggin' Joel. Should ease the tension eh? "I'm Armed and I have PMS ... and I'm pre-menopausal, so STUFF IT CLOWN!"
AntiM! AntiM! I don't know that this will make you feel any better, but I've got a custom-made-just-for-you dreamcatcher from the Oh-So-Southern-One who started this very (Red Tent) thread.
A little bird told me to look for you at Hushville, and to look for a sign proclaiming "AntiM's Home for Wayward Art".
And so I shall... See you early next week, sweets!
A little bird told me to look for you at Hushville, and to look for a sign proclaiming "AntiM's Home for Wayward Art".
And so I shall... See you early next week, sweets!
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*trips over guy-wire* Fucking OW, man - why wasn't that flagged...hey, waitasecond, this joint looks familiar....
*looks in*
Oh, wow, perfect timing. The Cycling Minstrels just showed up. I haven't hit the curl-up-and-die phase yet, so I'll just tidy up a bit....
*plumps cushions, dusts a couple of things off*
Aw, fuckit, that'll do for now.
*curls up with her book*
*looks in*
Oh, wow, perfect timing. The Cycling Minstrels just showed up. I haven't hit the curl-up-and-die phase yet, so I'll just tidy up a bit....
*plumps cushions, dusts a couple of things off*
Aw, fuckit, that'll do for now.
*curls up with her book*

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- PurpleKoosh
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I have a sneaking suspicion I've hit perimeno. My mom hit full meno-STOP by 45, so it's not out of the question.Monkeypoo wrote:I haven't been in the red zone for 16 months now.
*does a happy menopause dance*
My periods are still regular (thanks to the babyrepellant), but they've gotten MUCH shorter and lighter - something in the realm of 60 hours, and I could get by on pantiliners alone if I chose. The REALLY irritating thing, though, is that I've started developing migraines as a PMS symptom (I think three consecutive months is sufficient evidence to link the two). I've got my first appointment with a new primary physican next week, so I'll be sure to bring that up with her.

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Perimeno was, IMHO, the fucked up worse for me. I didn't know WTF was happening with me. I didn't have anyone to go by or ask what was happening. Both grandmothers were already gone, my mom stopped having periods in her early 30's, never went through anything remotely menopausal. I started going through perimeno when I was about 38, started having the hot flashes, cold flashes, night sweats, migraines, missed periods for months, then they'd come back with a vengence for years. Because of my bipolar disorder (yes, I'm one of those people) I always had mood swings, but at about 38 I started going fucking rollercoaster BONKERS. No meds could help it. I just thought I was going fucking crazy and dealt with it as best I could.PurpleKoosh wrote:I have a sneaking suspicion I've hit perimeno. My mom hit full meno-STOP by 45, so it's not out of the question.Monkeypoo wrote:I haven't been in the red zone for 16 months now.
*does a happy menopause dance*
When I hit age 47, the periods would come for 4 months, leave for 5, come back for a year, leave, etc. Doctors that I worked with and saw medically kept suggesting hormone therapy, but now way - not for me. I dunno. That stuff scared me. I liked the natural progesterone lotion that you run on your neck, armpits, groin. Maybe it was a placebo, I dunno, but after I'd slather it all over me I felt better, but no way was I doing hormones. Instincts told me to sit on my hands when the going got tough, so I did. I'd heard things about hormone therapy causing cancer in 1 out of 10, and with my paranoia and personal fears about cancer, I refused.
I hated the fucking hot flashes. It could be 30 degrees, snowing outside, my windows would be wide open, and when they'd hit I'd be stripping off the sheets on my bed and running outside half naked. God, thank you, for making them STOP...whoever you are.
Finally about December 2007 it all stopped. No more Aunt Flo, no more hot flashes, no more nothing. I kept waiting for the shoe to drop, kept tampons in stock, waiting, waiting, waiting. I finally gave all my boxes of surplussed tampons away to friends last year about Christmas. It had been a year of nothing, so I figured I was safe. Finally. I'm still hormone therapy free. I don't care. I know it works for others, but no way will I do it. That's just me, though. I'm on freaking enough meds just to keep me balanced with the BPD. What a freedom and a blessing to no longer have monthly cramps, PMS, migraines, tampons, panty liners, hot flashes, etc., BUT...there is one thing I cannot stand. Man hairs. There are 3 of these little fuckers. I pluck 'em out every other month - no big deal - but it's just fucking weird and gross. 2 on my chin and one on my left areola. WTF is that all about? (Maybe I should keep the aerola one. It's so weird, it's actually sexy in a sick way.) Now my biggest fear is that when I'm 78 years old or something, I'll be too fucking blind to pluck them, and I'll be walking through Trader Joe's Grocery Store and have some little 12 year smart ass kid nudge his mama and say, "Mama? Why does that old lady have those 2 long hairs coming out of her chin?" Then I'll have to smack him upside his head with my cane at the checkout stand!
It's all good.