Not sure if this thread belongs in SAD but it does point up the effects that summer can have...
Heat (I can't take it at the best of times, let alone menopause)...leading to MAJOR lack of sleep no matter what I try... leading to feeling physically pukey and not being able to do my walking... leading to unplanned stay at bf's for what turned out to be a week (central air)... meaning no computer and unexpected change in routine in different city (usually I plan things ahead)... and forgetting to bring enough meds...resulting in taking a few half-doses...leading to feeling more pukey...leading to coming back to too-warm home for pdoc appointment and other necessaries... leading to a vicious cycle of doing little, being too much in my own head, and not liking this at all!
Bf is supposed to come up for the weekend, but I am seriously considering suggesting I go there instead, with humidex in the 30's predicted. I never counted on this extended heat. When I worked, I spent the lion's share of the hot hours in a cool (mostly) environment. Being retired, that isn't built in to my day, and it has blindsided me. Can't believe I didn't see this coming and make a "plan B".
Was at my sister's yesterday, I told her I fould the place stifling. It was 76 degrees Fahrenheit and she found it very nice. I'm simply not cut out for hot temperatures, even hot rooms in the winter upset my system physically, let alone trying to move around and do anything physical.
There are obviously reasons for this, although probably a mixture of factors. I put part of the blame on having had possible heatstroke when younger, and part of the blame on inheriting my mother's touchy stomach, and part of it on withdrawing too quickly from several meds in the past, thanks to my doctor's impatience at trying too many meds in too short a time when something didn't work. This led to much projectile vomiting - I can't tell you all the places I vomited at - and I swear to God left me with a susceptibility to feeling nauseous very easily. The final kicker was coming off of Effexor. When I think back, what a nightmare my body has experienced over the years No freaking wonder it takes nothing to get me feeling pukey.
Lack of sleep REALLY puts the kibosh on things. I took gravol one day which helped somewhat but not much. Hate to take anything to help me sleep but will ask the pdoc when I see him today and see what he says.
Thanks for letting me rant...other people are getting sick of hearing it
Heat (I can't take it at the best of times, let alone menopause)...leading to MAJOR lack of sleep no matter what I try... leading to feeling physically pukey and not being able to do my walking... leading to unplanned stay at bf's for what turned out to be a week (central air)... meaning no computer and unexpected change in routine in different city (usually I plan things ahead)... and forgetting to bring enough meds...resulting in taking a few half-doses...leading to feeling more pukey...leading to coming back to too-warm home for pdoc appointment and other necessaries... leading to a vicious cycle of doing little, being too much in my own head, and not liking this at all!
Bf is supposed to come up for the weekend, but I am seriously considering suggesting I go there instead, with humidex in the 30's predicted. I never counted on this extended heat. When I worked, I spent the lion's share of the hot hours in a cool (mostly) environment. Being retired, that isn't built in to my day, and it has blindsided me. Can't believe I didn't see this coming and make a "plan B".
Was at my sister's yesterday, I told her I fould the place stifling. It was 76 degrees Fahrenheit and she found it very nice. I'm simply not cut out for hot temperatures, even hot rooms in the winter upset my system physically, let alone trying to move around and do anything physical.
There are obviously reasons for this, although probably a mixture of factors. I put part of the blame on having had possible heatstroke when younger, and part of the blame on inheriting my mother's touchy stomach, and part of it on withdrawing too quickly from several meds in the past, thanks to my doctor's impatience at trying too many meds in too short a time when something didn't work. This led to much projectile vomiting - I can't tell you all the places I vomited at - and I swear to God left me with a susceptibility to feeling nauseous very easily. The final kicker was coming off of Effexor. When I think back, what a nightmare my body has experienced over the years No freaking wonder it takes nothing to get me feeling pukey.
Lack of sleep REALLY puts the kibosh on things. I took gravol one day which helped somewhat but not much. Hate to take anything to help me sleep but will ask the pdoc when I see him today and see what he says.
Thanks for letting me rant...other people are getting sick of hearing it
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