And also apparently at 35 it’s now or never. Er, no it isn’t. I’ve got lovely eggs thank you even though in Mumsnet terms I might as well book in for HRT at the grand old age of 36.
Anybody over the age of 27 who struggles with their mood, joint pain and swelling, children, school mums, work, general twats or their spouses is told it's perimenopause.
I could have sworn that women have been fighting for decades not to have all less than sparkly, shiny, happy tra-la-la emotions written off as 'it's your hormones, dear'. The shitshow that ensues as soon as somebody uses the word Hysteria forgets that blaming everything on perimenopause is saying exactly the same.
And if it's a MIL aged over 45 not agreeing to look after the kids for free or has forgotten to perform some other act of service in worship of the most recently working womb owner, it's got to be dementia.
Oh yes, and if somebody in the their late 30s is considering having another child, it's an absolute disaster and way too late - get to 42 and they're told they should have a termination as the kid is bound to be disabled.