Yes, absolutely TMI.
But must be said!
PMS. Premenstrual syndrome.
The week before I start my period I am nuts. The mood swings are unbelievable. It's so rapid even the most skilled person couldn't keep up. I am an absolute pain. I just get super emotional and touchy. I don't know what I want but I sure want it. I get crazy. This week is also characterized by an undercurrent of deep self loathing. During this time frame everything I don't like about myself is blown way out of proportion and I sit hating myself. Right now, in fact, I am thinking about what a vile human being I am. Don't roll your eyes, don't judge, it's just what happens. Over the course of approximately one week I will go through every emotion on the spectrum and hate myself so forcefully it carries over into the next few weeks. Then the cycle starts over again. Something's wrong with me. It's called being a woman. I need to ship myself to a deserted island so I can stop annoying people and being pathetic. I should be shut away, forever. Dramatic, yes, semi-true, also yes.
