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Now that I am older- 50, I am feeling like this.
I can't blame my period, I'm in menapause. I'm more sensitive overall. Getting older does suck. |
| Everyday? |
| It is hormonal. Why do you think so many marriages break up at this time? |
| I had morning blues, anxiety and depression and blaming everybody including myself for everything, every morning. Started taking low-dose Zoloft which completely eliminated that problem, however it killed dead my (always limited) interest in sex. Worth it though. |
| Yes. Everyone and everything except my children. If it wasn't for them, I would pack my bags and leave my moody ass boring husband sitting on his jiggly ass. |
| Each day for a few seconds in the morning I fleetingly feel as though I am on lockdown in a Federal SuperMax facility isolation 10 x 10 cell. Then I'm like wait a minute, that's right, they never recovered the bodies, so I was released last spring! Good times. |
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I long for those days of old when I would wake up after a night of just the right amount of sex and sleep--I'd be out of the bed like a rocket, ready to slay dragons. I'm going to keep working out and eating right and I'm going find a sturdy, 24 year old irish gardener man to come here to bring the mist back into my mornings while Van Morrison plays in the background.
-LC |
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Magnificently we will roll
Into the Mystic. |
| I have days where I am more irritated by stupid stuff and I know it's going to last all day. But hate everything and everyone? That's pretty strong. If this is most days, seek help. |
My thoughts exactly. |
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| mostly I just hate myself |
| No, now that I'm turning 49, I appreciate my days more and more. Half my life is over, I want to make sure to make every day count. It's as if I'm more aware of how beautiful life and the earth really are - even though I'm in serious joint pain every day and have an active 6 yr.old. You only have one chance at this thing called life, so make every day count, even if a little.... |
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My first conscious and pre-conscious moments in the morning are currently a terrifying mix of dread, guilt, regret and denial, along with a rush of the lengthy mental todo list of things both doable and un-doable.
Then I get up and get on with it. |
| No. Maybe after a bad day, but not first thing in the morning. It's got to be hormonal |