Menopause, The sure reality of woman's life.

Menopause was for no situation a sidekick of a friend on Facebook. For the good of hell, a half year back, my assistant was contemplating a vasectomy reversal so we could make progress toward a newborn child. By and by, I am gulping hormones like they're M&Ms and growing my baby settle horizon out to grandparenthood. My first thought, when my period went AWOL and I judiciously masterminded the treat was 'OMFG, I'm old.' (That was for all intents and purposes my second and third thought, also.) Finding you're menopausal is very similar to getting your first period – beside nobody gives you a bedside heads-up talk and a booklet, and you don't get a Pandora arm decoration or high tea with the young women to 'celebrate'. I didn't see the reactions. Obviously, for what reason would I? I in all probability just shrugged when my mum proceeded onward from sniffling in Ghost to moaning and meandering through Lassie re-runs and Christian Tel...