Hormones, Raging Hormores.....

Does anyone here remember the Armour Hot Dogs jingle from a few (okay more than a few) years ago?  It went something like this:

"Hot Dogs, Armour Hot Dogs,

What kind of kids eat Armour Hot Dogs?

Fat kids**, skinny kids, kids who climb on rocks...."

Funny thing is this song has been running through my head all morning, except my version was more like this:

"Hormores, Raging Hormones

Why does this have to happen to us?

Hot Flash, then cold, no interest in sex..."

I could just go on and on with more verses, but I think you get the gist.  and I am more certain you know the refain: "This is getting old!".  Because just when I got used to 24 hour a day hot flashes, for the last day or two I have been cold with very few hot flashes.  Or maybe I am experiencing normal body temperature and don't recognize it because I have been hot for so long!

I am tired of waking up each day and not understanding how I feel. And not being able to explain or convey it to my hubby without him thinking I am rejecting him. I am finding that conversation to be the hardest one of all.

I wish I knew, but what I do know is that I am glad to have all of you and all of my friends to talk to you about this.  I think that without all of these outlets and sources of information, comfort and friendship I would go crazy.  And I know I need to keep laughing...and singing.

"Hormones, Raging Hormones......"

**Of course, this was before it was not politically correct to use the work "fat" when describing children.