DH laughed out loud at me yesterday and really, it was funny. I was basically having a temper tantrum.
So, I know I'm aging. It's not like I'm old or wrinkly, but things are changing. Like hair on my face. But specifically ONE hair. That grows in blond at least. But it seems like I never catch it until it's like an inch long. No lie, I actually measured it. Full inch. Plus, it is bristly and hard. And it FIGHTS being plucked. Like I have to yank on it. To add insult to injury, it usually irritates and gives me a blemish where it connects after being plucked. B/c this hair is an asshole.
Well, I had to yank this hair out last night. Then I start cleaning up my eyebrow line. And somehow find an eyebrow hair that is another inch long. Granted, it was laying where it was supposed to be, but I still yanked it. I start stomping around and DH asked what was wrong. I basically yelled, "I"m turning into a fat hairy man, I don't even know why you love me anymore!" At least after he started laughing, I could laugh about it.
But seriously...losing estrogen is the suck, yo.