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HotAfter six years relatively symptom-free, I’m having hot flashes from hello. Do you remember when you were a little kid and you had a fever, complete with chills and then sweats? How you’d have seven blankets piled on top of you and tucked in by your Mommy, who said she needed to help you “break the fever,” and then you’d wake up an hour later drenched all the way through your I Dream of Jeannie pajamas? It’s like that, without the fever. But hey, who needs a thermometer when you can bodily experience the temperatures both in the steamy tropics and in the frozen tundra all in the space of ten minutes flat? I’m not bitter, really. But I’m not happy, either. People, I’ll soon be 53 years old! I’m far too mature to have to be reduced to someone so…immature. Having the sweats overtake me makes me say crazy things, things I don’t mean. I said a few of those things to my beloved husband this morning. He looked aghast for a moment but then answered me like the saint he is. “Well, I’m never going to leave you, if that’s what you’re afraid of…” Afraid? Is he nuts? The only thing I’m afraid of is that he might look at me cross-eyed one more time, putting himself in serious danger. As soon as I let him know my views about my supposed fears, we had to pile in the car for an appointment. The hot flash had not let up and honestly, I was frantic. When I’m frantic, I…um, say stuff. So I said a bunch of stuff I didn’t mean, and do you know what he had the NERVE to do? Instead of putting a few conciliatory words out there so that I could say even MORE stuff, he reached up to the car’s dashboard and pointed EVERY SINGLE air conditioning vent at my FACE. Have you EVER?
Posted by Katy on 08/22/06 at 04:20 PM
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