It is the new year, and I have decided to start a new series on the blog called The Diary Of A Menopausal Mum.
This is going to be a lighthearted look at the what has been going on in my life, household and anywhere else in the past week or so.
10th January 2020
Doing a public service
Let us start this on New Years Eve. In years gone by we would be donning our glad rags and heading out with friends to party the night away and see in the New Year. This year we were in bed by 9pm, with all thoughts of going out firmly out of the equation. We were both suffering with some virus thing that was going around which did not help.
The thought of having to shower and wash and style my hair, felt like so much effort. For the record I had not decided to start the new year dirty I had a bath in the afternoon, which I needed to try to warm up. But then having to do my make up and try to make myself look presentable and not like I am an extra on a Halloween set would be a real challenge. So there we were in bed with a hot drink and wishing each other happy new year while watching a film.
At least I did my public duty by not scaring the public.
As a lot of you know my Daughter C is very artistic. She does some amazing artwork and this is the thing that helps her through her illness.
This is her latest masterpiece
So looking at updating areas of my social media and blog, I asked what I thought was a normal easy questions. Can she draw a picture of me? Now she has plenty to choose from and chose one from when her Dad was messing about in the Summer stuck his ice cream on my head and pronounced I was a Unicorn.
This she did in one day of me asking, although I thought it funny I was not letting on. I told her I could not use this and could she do another one, I am still waiting.
However, I think this fits perfectly with this section so will be using this picture, as it is all about laughs.
Mum on a mission
Fast forward to the start of this week and I needed to make a Dr appointment for my Daughter. Now as we all know this is not an easy task, but with a menopausal woman and Mum on a mission I was not going to be defeated.
I got on my phone and started ringing at 8am when the phones go live and kept trying until I got through before 8.15. Not bad going but they had no appointments. Now this was before I had even had a sip of coffee and everyone knows this is not a good mix. Then asked for a telephone appointment they could not do that, and eventually was told to ring back after 8.30.
At 8.30 I rang again and this time got through within 5 minutes, to be told no appointments. Not giving up I eventually got an appointment for later that afternoon. Unfortunately with the GP who hates me, but I went in and was polite and she was actually very helpful.
Losing the will
Yesterday, we had a hospital appointment for C to have a scan. Long story short scan ok but sent to A&E for further investigation. They wanted a sample from her, this is where I lost the will to live. Would she do a sample no. I sat there plying her with water, talking about waterfalls, sitting going drip, drip, drip and talking about running water. Talking about her little dance she used to do when needing to go when she was little. Nothing worked.
This is just an introduction really. I often have my husband going really when one of my classic comments come out. I am going to start to log them and will share with you. And for all you menopausal women out there you are not alone lets embrace this.