Maybe it’s the weather, maybe it’s the hormones, maybe it’s the cold hard truth staring me down in my back account, but either way, there is a little dark rain cloud over me today. Seems like it is in the air – Sarah has received visits from this same cloud herself lately.
I am 33 and the hormones seem to be more out of control than ever. My face is always broken out with some weird redness, my monthly cycle is loaded with land mines- emotional and physical. Has anyone else noticed these sorts of changes since hitting the big 3-0? Does it get worse or better? I fear the answer to that question….
I told Nathan that I just want to crawl back into a warm bed for the rest of the evening and hibernate. I think that what the problem is, I just want to hibernate… I mean this is what winter after all… Isn’t that what winter is for?? I blame it on the Industrial Revolution – 12 months of toil is not how God intended life to be. I don’t want to work during the winter, I want to hibernate and dream and read, and eat warm comforting food and not worry about what it is doing to my hips…
Maybe we could start our own Revolution – the Rest & Renew Revolution. Anyone want to join me?