Friday, March 19, 2010

Flushing

I like the way a hot flush comes on. Unbidden. Whispers up from my labia about something deep and majestic. But not always. In the push and shove of a day I often find myself in the middle of a flush without realising it’s coming and those are the times when I sweat and throw off my jumper and come over all restless and irritated.

Is there anybody else out there who doesn’t hate their symptoms or am I the only one?

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