Or maybe not all of it, but definitely part of it.
Let's just say I tried to calmly talk to my mum about something that had been worrying me a bit and ended up entering hormone hell, losing the plot and crying.
Once again I am reminded why it was recommended that I take evening primrose oil. And of the fact that I feel better when I do.
Three key thoughts that I keep coming back to lately
- Who'd have neighbours?
- Who'd be a woman?
- Who'd be a grown up?
I didn't weigh myself this morning; couldn't be bothered and suspected my impending period would screw things over and ruin my mood. Not that it actually needed any ruining today.
I think it's slowly going ok though and I'm hopeful for next week. I've made changes and they've not seemed so hard.
I could do with something going right...