I know I'm nasty whenever my PMS is visiting. Lately its getting out of hand. I can snap and shut down without any warning. I can leave and misbehave without any scotch of guilt, but will usually live to regret in the next couple of minutes. Being me has never been this tiring. Maybe it's because of the age. Yep I am getting old and I better do something about it before I become such a grumpy haggard. What a huge turnaround my life can be within 24 hours. One minute I'm sky high and next I feel like choking the life out of someone.
Maybe I'm hallucinating, again. Maybe this is a game my hormones are playing on me. Well, imagination or not, I'M NOT LIKING IT ONE BIT. I hate being this confused when the 'confusing times' came. How do you stop this bloody PMS? How do I win this?
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