Hey kiddo, I'm glad you've found your way here, hopefully in my lifetime. Welcome to yours. Whatever your current sentiment of me, you should know, I tried to father you the best I could. If you're looking for answers, it is my wish you find them here.
Liza’s been complaining about a significantly more painful Premenstrual Syndrome (PMS) . I don’t know how that’s even possible given how bad her symptoms tend to be. So that really is saying something.
We found a hot water bottle helps some, softening the belly cramps and deadening some of her (lower) back pain. I learned (the hard fucking way) that the best way to cope with her mood swings is to say ‘yes’ and agree to everything. It doesn’t need to make sense. And it doesn’t have to. Put all logic away. Nod and keep it simple. It’s for your own good. These are the things I reinforce to myself.