I'm feeling much less alone after reading these pages. Thanks to you all for sharing. I'm waiting for LH and FSH tests.
I'm 37, have regular periods but they're much heavier than they used to be and painful. GP who examined me said I have vaginal atrophy - she didn't need to tell me. My last smear was agony despite nurse using the smallest speculum. At the time I put it down to PTSD due to SA. I have zero moisture and no elasticity. Even sitting down funny can cause my vagina to tear near my perineum or just above my clitoral hood.
I have no sex drive despite previously having a high one. It's been going on since about August 2021. I was diagnosed with fibromyalgia in 2022 but now I see lots of crossover with peri/early meno. The doctor I saw couldn't have been nicer. Of course because I booked a blood test for day 3 of my period (what I estimate), my period arrived early so now I'll either have to wait a month or hope there's been a cancellation.
My MH medicine no longer touches the sides. I don't know who I am anymore.
My mum had her last period aged 57. I thought I had more time. Child dreams were already dwindling but now they're dead.
The halo of sweat on my pillow each morning is grim. The frequent sweat/confusion spells in the day are horrifying.
I recently had an assessment to see if I needed to see a geneticist re breast cancer family history. My risk factor is 1%. I begin mammograms aged 40 and am currently too low risk to be given a genetic test. The assessor I saw with the breast screening clinic said to get in touch with any changes so if I'm given the go ahead for some sort of HRT I will go back to the screening people.
Again, the doctor I saw reassured me that we will tackle it together when my blood results are back.
I hate everyone, everything and every place. Simultaneously love everything so much that I cry frequently. Existentially I'm struggling.
Thank you to you all for sharing.
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Also wanted to add that all my muscles in my upper arms have gone to shit - loose skin remains, i have spots all over my back, hair thinning, a huge belly but stick legs, I've rarely felt less attractive as a person. I used to take great pride and enjoyment in applying makeup. Now I don't see the point or joy in anything.
I keep mixing up numbers and forgetting if 13 comes before or after 14. It's a worry.

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