It just flew by. And, I am happy tomorrow is Friday. My PMDD was so bad this time that I was an emotional wreck all week. Everything bugged the hell out of me. I reacted to everything. I sweated the smallest crap. Everything was wrong. I was irrational. Does that sound like PMDD? And you think that after suffering for years, I would have figured it out by now. But it gets me every single time. Those freakin crazy hormones.
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