Yes, my hormones are still screwy so that conveniently explains away my terribly short fuse with everyone. I’m sure the other is just under the surface, which obviously isn’t helping my emotional state of mind, but it’s impossible to maintain any sort of consistent composure with the ups and downs of my hormone level as my period keeps coming and going as it pleases. I mean, David’s not going to get near me ever again if he keeps getting just as surprised as myself at what’s new down there today.
Oh, was that TMI?
Well, yes, we’ve “been intimate” even though the nurse told me before I was discharged not to put anything in my vagina for 6 weeks. Nothing hurts but my period keeps coming back which is quite inconvenient.