http://www.menopausegoddessblog.com/2009/11/04/menopause-makes-us-squirrely/ Mapping a course through menopause and midlife TOGETHER Thu, 09 Sep 2010 01:26:23 +0000 hourly 1 http://wordpress.org/?v=3.0.1 http://www.menopausegoddessblog.com/2009/11/04/menopause-makes-us-squirrely/comment-page-1/#comment-1481 latisse Sun, 11 Apr 2010 21:22:15 +0000 http://www.menopausegoddessblog.com/?p=941#comment-1481 works for me works for me

]]> http://www.menopausegoddessblog.com/2009/11/04/menopause-makes-us-squirrely/comment-page-1/#comment-993 Lynette Sheppard Mon, 09 Nov 2009 17:50:42 +0000 http://www.menopausegoddessblog.com/?p=941#comment-993 Okay, that may be one of the best Menopause Moments to date. Ah Dignity. Where did it go? Off on permanent vacation along with the monthly cycles, I'm guessing. Okay, that may be one of the best Menopause Moments to date. Ah Dignity. Where did it go? Off on permanent vacation along with the monthly cycles, I’m guessing.

]]> http://www.menopausegoddessblog.com/2009/11/04/menopause-makes-us-squirrely/comment-page-1/#comment-992 Theresa Sun, 08 Nov 2009 05:11:51 +0000 http://www.menopausegoddessblog.com/?p=941#comment-992 Olay - here is the moment. I practice real estate and was in the middle of negotiations between some contractors. At one point, as my inner temperature started boiling to the point where I was reminded of stories of folks blowing up from the inside out (some kind of combustion of which my pathetic brain cannot conjure the correct description), I realized that I was no longer hearing their words - just watching their lips move while I tried to figure out how to remain cool and calm in a professional manner. It didn't work. I remember them both suddenly looking at me with looks of concern at which point, one of them asked if I was alright. Do you know what came out of my sophisticated, professional mouth? Check it out. I said, "No, I want to take off my clothes." They both slowly began cautious backward movements to get the hell out of the room. No one has ever mentioned that conversation to this day. Keep on smiling. Olay – here is the moment. I practice real estate and was in the middle of negotiations between some contractors. At one point, as my inner temperature started boiling to the point where I was reminded of stories of folks blowing up from the inside out (some kind of combustion of which my pathetic brain cannot conjure the correct description), I realized that I was no longer hearing their words – just watching their lips move while I tried to figure out how to remain cool and calm in a professional manner. It didn’t work. I remember them both suddenly looking at me with looks of concern at which point, one of them asked if I was alright. Do you know what came out of my sophisticated, professional mouth? Check it out. I said, “No, I want to take off my clothes.”
They both slowly began cautious backward movements to get the hell out of the room. No one has ever mentioned that conversation to this day.
Keep on smiling.

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