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September 23, 2005
Scared

I'm having a really bad day.

One where I have to fight the urge to hurt myself.

The last time I had a day like that was just over a month ago, and it ended up with me having scratches all over my body and laying on the floor while my husband tried to calm me down.

(WANNA BE MY FRIEND? I'm a lot of fun! Really!)

It had been years since that had happened before and I'm not sure why it's happening again. I'm noticing a pattern of SEVERE PMS and I can't help but think that's what the problem is.

I don't want to believe it's anything more than that because, I'M HAPPY, DAMNIT.

So, why am I crying FOR NO REASON? And, why do I feel like ripping my hair out?

I won't give into this. I won't. I'll call people, I'll go for walks, I'll EAT CHOCOLATE, I'll write, I'll kiss my children, I'll pray, I'll go buy a new outfit, I'll do situps, or butt crunches... whatever it takes because I refuse to let this ugliness win.

I refuse to believe the lies swirling around in my head right this very minute.

Instead, I will hold onto what my husband said last night when I was crying...

"Baby, stop saying those things about yourself, you're loved, sweetie, revel in that."

He's right, and so, I will.

Posted by Y at September 23, 2005 10:10 AM
Comments

Hormones. They are wicked. I started a hormone cream for all of the above symptoms but I am going to have some tests done to see what hormones I may be lacking. Its the joy of peri-menopause which can start 10 years before meno pause!!! God, getting old is such fun!!

Posted by: Debbie at September 23, 2005 12:40 PM

You're loved by more people than you know, babe.

I'm thinking of you.

Posted by: Shylah at September 23, 2005 12:57 PM

Tell yourself that you are a beautiful, giving, compassionate person. YOU ARE THOSE THINGS!!! You're a talented writer, a person with a big heart (think of how you helped that mother from hurricane Katrina) with a great sense of humor.

Talk to your doctor, tell him/her how you are feeling. He/She might be able to point you in the right direction. You're not alone in this.

Posted by: Colleen at September 23, 2005 01:10 PM

I felt like this both times my kids weaned off breastfeeding. Hideous!

Do whatever you need to do, Y--you are loved. By all of us, in addition to all the people in your real life.

Hope you feel better soon, and I wish there was more I could say to help you get there.

Posted by: Amy at September 23, 2005 01:25 PM

I don't know what to say, except I'm hoping you're feeling a little bit better right now.

I hope you are.

Posted by: Magnolia at September 23, 2005 02:26 PM

Sending you giant hugs and kisses. I've been on the hormonal roller coaster for a week now. We can be raging cycle buddies! Meh. Be gentle with yourself, because we love you.

Posted by: Jenny at September 23, 2005 02:42 PM

Oh, sweetie! Do what you need to do -- all of the things you mentioned (calling people, walking, etc.) sound like good options. If you often feel like this, it would be good to check out medications. (I speak from my own experience.) Post again and let us know how you're doing, okay? We'll be listening. *hugs*

Posted by: Beth at September 23, 2005 02:54 PM

Oh dear sweetie! You are SO SO beautiful and funny and I get the biggest kick out of reading your blog-and we have FAR too much in common.

I hope by now you're feeling far better about yourself and just know, not everyone's DH would say such wonderfully supportive things. It's great that he was there to hold you ;)

Posted by: Anne at September 23, 2005 03:49 PM

damn tootin you are loved and if you ever need a friend, you have my email.

Posted by: jenny lee at September 23, 2005 04:03 PM

Are you still taking antidepressants? If so, you should talk to your doc about either changing the dose or switching to a different kind.
When I started taking Prozac, it took some trial and error to find the right dose. Also, my doc prescribed Ativan to take when I feel a moment coming on like you described. I was going through the same thing you are, and these to meds have made all the difference in the world. My boyfriend even remarked that I don't seem to get PMS anymore. Yay!

((*Hugs*)) I hope you feel better soon!

Posted by: Dogsdontpurr at September 23, 2005 04:15 PM

Just go to Starbucks and sniff. It's like essential oils, guaranteed to make you feel better. Oh, and Starbucks would never ever let you believe the lies in your head.

If it wouldn't already be too late, I'd send you a small bit of my dog's Xanax. She feels like you do when thunderstorms are overhead. But seriously, see a doctor because no one should have to feel like you do right now.

Posted by: FlippyO at September 23, 2005 04:49 PM

(((((((HUGS)))))))

Posted by: Veronika at September 23, 2005 05:32 PM

Please believe Tony- you ARE loved.

Rob once said to me (after I'd taken a knife to my leg-- I'm fun TOO!) "Louise, do you think I'm an idiot?"
"No..."
"Do you hate me?"
"No!"
"Then if I'm not stupid, why do you think I would pick someone as horrible as you think you are? And why, if you don't hate me, are you intent on hurting the person I love most in the world?"

Really made me think. Didn't eradicate those feelings, because, well, if it were that easy then it would have happened long ago, but did make me believe that other people love me-- so I should start concentrating and try to find something to love about myself.

I'm so glad that you know that the bad thoughts are lies. They aren't true, no matter how convincing they may be.

Posted by: Louise at September 23, 2005 05:34 PM

(((((HUGS))))) You ARE loved. He is a wise man, your husband.

Posted by: chasmyn at September 23, 2005 05:39 PM

You're so loved even a perfect stranger like me loves you! I visit your blog every day because you're funny, compassionate, and a wonderfully loving mother. Please do whatever you need to do to keep yourself healthy and safe.

Believe with all your heart that your husband and children love you above all others and that you are more than worthy of that love.

Posted by: Bronwen at September 23, 2005 05:57 PM

Oh, I understand, the hurt, and the exagerated emotions around period time. I consider you as one of the luckiest people I read about. I have no parents, grandparents, uncles, aunts, not a family reunion scheduled anytime soon, but I do have two boys (out of wedlock) and a brother. So , when you really do not have many people who love you, you become numb, and around period time, you cry. Then you go numb again, and appreciate the family I do have, as you can tell, it's flow time, so it's all medical not reality.

Posted by: Galestorm at September 23, 2005 06:09 PM

I'm another fun one whose husband has had to hold her down to stop her hurting herself. One thing that has kept me from self-injuring for over a year now is picturing his bewildered, hurt, desperate expression.

Posted by: Mellissa at September 23, 2005 06:17 PM

Y,

Oh sweetie. Yes, that is a bad day! I hear ya though. There are times I would like to just say forget it to everything. We have to just not allow the stupid shit to win. We are stronger, right? Just an FYI, you are a great person, a wonderful mommy and I assume a great friend. Hang in there...

Posted by: BOBBI at September 24, 2005 02:37 PM

Please don't sock me for suggesting this, but have you given thought to a full hysterectomy (ovaries go too)? After I had mine, my hormones really evened out and though I still have panic attacks, they are much better controlled than they used to be. I'm also much relieved that I don't have to take estrogen or premarin.

Please take care of yourself, Y.

Posted by: etherian at September 24, 2005 07:44 PM

Wow, its amazing to read this because I have been going through the same thing for the first time in my life. I have never thought of hurting myself before this last month. As soon as I started my period I definitely felt LESS hopeless, so I'm annoyed as hell to think it might possibly be because of those mother fucking hormones. I know that usually when you feel this way people saying things like "chin up!" and "hang in there" don't help whatsoever, so just know that you aren't alone in this.

BTW, I started natural progesterone cream and have already started feeling better. I don't know if you are still nursing, I weaned my (almost) 13 month old about 3 months ago. I wonder if its related or if I'm just crazy all by myself.

Posted by: Arianne at September 25, 2005 12:55 AM

p.s. i didn't realize my old blog info was saved in the comments...I've updated it now. :)

Posted by: Arianne at September 25, 2005 12:56 AM

I hate hormones. I hope you feel better soon.

Posted by: Katie at September 25, 2005 05:54 AM

Hi Y,
Have you ever heard of premenstrual dysphoric disorder? It sounds like you have it. Talk to your doc and see what he says. Hormones are so evil, especially to women in their thirties that have recently had babies.
I hope you feel better. I have been in that deep dark place before. I don't like hearing about people that suffer, because it's not an easy thing to snap out of.
Good luck.

Posted by: Mari at September 25, 2005 11:19 AM

Writing helps me when I feel like that. The things I put on the page are sometimes so ugly I can't look back on it later, but at least I don't have to think about it.

Posted by: caitlin at September 25, 2005 11:50 AM

I needed to read this. *hugs*

Posted by: Rori at September 25, 2005 01:22 PM

Bad, bad hormones!!

Listen to your husband. He is right.

Listen to your readers. We are right, too.

Awesome, beautiful, important, wonderful, loving Yvonne. That's who you are.

Hormones are big liars. Wait them out and they'll eventually go away, with their big fat lies and more lies and all kinds of lies. Bad hormones.

Sweet wonderful YOU.

Posted by: Mamacita at September 25, 2005 02:47 PM

Don't tear yourself down, it's exhausting for your family to keep up with encouraging you. Yyou're a terrific mom! A great wife, and a wonderful writer. If you aren't feeling confident, pretend you are. It's amazingly effective. There is a great quote from the movie "Boiler Room":

"There's an important phrase that we use here and I think it's time you all learned it. "Act as if". Do you understand what that means? Act as if you are the fucking president of this firm. Act as if you have a nine inch cock. Act as if. "

Confidence, whether real or put on - is sexy, motivating and sustaining. You have it in you! Act as if...

I've never been a "hurt myself" type of person, I'm more than type that takes it out on inanimate objects. Keyboards and coffee cups beware!

Posted by: danelle at September 25, 2005 05:28 PM

it sucks to be in the dumpster, or to not like youself so much that there's so much calamity inside. i know everyone says they understand, and everything in you says no. something inside screams, saying you're ugly and if they only knew....and so i wanted you to know, that no matter what your demons tell you, you are loved, beautiful, and amazing.
i don't care if you put on another six hundred pounds, it won't change what i think about you. i don't care if you don't tell me anymore vagina or penis stories, or tell me what kinda diapers to buy, or even how much coupons can save you money, because in all reality, i like you not because of the words you say but your actions.
you're a beautiful person.
but most impostantly, you're a beautiful person inside and out.
stay strong yvonne, and if you're tired of the world a while, you can come hide with me and know that you have the love and support of soooooo many people.
i was talking to stacey the other day, and i know just because you said and did something about it, her baby girl is going to have warm clothes to wear in the winter, and you have touched her life in such a way when she thought no one was listening.
you're doing good things, and you're a good person.
((hugs))
feel better

Posted by: racheal at September 25, 2005 06:53 PM

Now that, Rachael...was lovely. Y, listen

Posted by: danelle at September 25, 2005 10:40 PM

I for one, love you Y!

Posted by: Sandee at September 26, 2005 06:54 AM

I have been thinking of you.

Hope everything is okay.

Posted by: Mary at September 26, 2005 07:56 AM

me being blond and german and all couldn't say it better than rachael anyway so i won't even try. but i'm backing her up with this.

Posted by: kim at September 26, 2005 08:40 AM

What a good hubby! :) He's right - just look at the proof that you're loved. And look at those kids.

But believe me I understand..as do millions of other women...of how unsatisfying it is to be bigger. We'll beat this girlfriend. Praying for you! :)

Posted by: Trishie at September 26, 2005 10:34 AM

I'm the same way when I have PMS and I went to the OBGYN to find out what I can do to prevent it and she said you should take a calcium supplement w/ magnesium in it because it helps w/ PMS. I hope you know that without you, there'd be a lot of dissapointed readers in the world laughing half as much as they do now... not to mention a very sad family with darling children and a loving husband and father.

Posted by: Randi at September 26, 2005 11:15 AM

Hey babe, when ya coming back?

Posted by: Sarah at September 26, 2005 11:47 AM

hi Yvonne...i miss you

simple as that....

hope you are ok, sending lots of good thoughts your way

we understand and we love you

Posted by: Fiona at September 26, 2005 06:13 PM

You got married and you had 3 babies. You built yourself a family that loves you and will be there with you when you are feeling weak and afraid and unhappy. Believe in that. You're there when they are weak and afraid and unhappy. Same thing.

Hope you are well. Check in to say "I'm here."

Posted by: Autumn at September 26, 2005 08:57 PM

Hope you okay.. we miss you and your great sense of humor!d! Come backkkkk!!

Posted by: martee at September 27, 2005 09:26 AM

Y — I hate that you feel this way. I wish there was a magic pill for you to get better. Just know you are loved and appreciated.

Posted by: Aitch at September 27, 2005 10:15 AM

I hope everything is ok, Y. I'm thinking about ya

Posted by: angie at September 27, 2005 02:38 PM

Read all your blog and love your sense of humor! Hope things are better with you and you are soon back to posting again. Hugs

Posted by: Peggy at September 27, 2005 03:28 PM

Yvonne, where are you, lady? Thinking about you...

Posted by: Beth at September 27, 2005 03:34 PM

Hey, Yvonne. Been thinking about you. Hope you're feeling better. xo

Posted by: christine at September 27, 2005 03:58 PM

Hey girl! Where the hell are you? I'm starting to worry!

Posted by: Heatheranne at September 27, 2005 05:00 PM

Yeah, me too. I didn't know what to say so I just gave you a big hug when I first read the post. I don't know you personally, but we have A LOT in common. You are not alone. Thank God for your supportive husband who loves you sooo much. YOU are such a nice, caring person who means a lot to so many people. I've been reading your archives and that's why I know you're wonderful! Please let us know that you're okay :)

Posted by: Veronika at September 27, 2005 05:59 PM

Thinking of you, worried........

Posted by: Kelly at September 27, 2005 08:16 PM

I'm getting scared that you're not posting... I hope all is well.

Posted by: toshya at September 27, 2005 10:33 PM

Your silence speaks volumes. Come, drop us a line.

Posted by: Nopoodle at September 28, 2005 03:06 AM

You can't feel that way when you're loved by so many people. Cheer up!

Posted by: Ashton at September 30, 2005 06:29 AM
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