Comments on: Why I Cursed Out An Elevator

By: Tera

Tera — Mon, 14 Dec 2009 18:02:57 +0000

OMG I love your honesty. I have been trying to keep in mind that a lot of my bad days and moods are created by me and my own hormonal imbalances and although i still have bad days and moods, they are shorter lived and i get better responses from the hubby once i am able to come to terms that it was “in my head” all along. It also makes me feel grateful for the hubs i have….when i’m not hormonal of course

By: Andi

Andi — Fri, 11 Dec 2009 15:37:27 +0000

OMG I love you! You are so human and normal, and by sharing you, we feel human and normal when this kind of stuff happens to us!
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By: MarthaandMe

MarthaandMe — Wed, 09 Dec 2009 13:17:19 +0000

OMG this is why I love your blog because you totally admit to saying and doing things we all do but would never admit.

By: Aidil FS

Aidil FS — Wed, 09 Dec 2009 09:14:31 +0000

When my gf got PMS and she’s hormonal, everything just goes bad and wrong, even the simplest thing of all is not right. But I think as a man, u need to undertand and somehow acknowledged her,(even though chances are, you are the one who will be blamed all the way)..

i love this post:)
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By: Debra

Debra — Wed, 09 Dec 2009 03:33:56 +0000

Alisa, remind me to tell you what I did when we arrived to move into our new house here only to find the floor guy had screwed up the wood floors and we couldn’t move in. Suffice it to say my youngest was crying and my husband threatened to call an ambulance and have me taken away (luckily, the state mental hospital is just down the road).

By: Almost Slowfood

Almost Slowfood — Wed, 09 Dec 2009 01:51:47 +0000

It’s one of those things, you can say you’re hormonal, but god help your husband if he does!! Great post!

By: Roxanne @ Champion of My Heart

Roxanne @ Champion of My Heart — Wed, 09 Dec 2009 01:50:10 +0000

This would make an unusual Modern Love essay. )

I wrote about PMS once on our dog blog. It’s not as good as yours, but still.

http://championofmyheart.com/2007/10/08/skateboards-styrofoam-and-pms-dont-mix.aspx

By: Tracy

Tracy — Tue, 08 Dec 2009 19:31:59 +0000

I thought of you when this happened Alisa, because I knew that you, YOU would understand.

To condense a long story, my two youngest boys, ages 2 and 3 each took off running in different directions. Before I go to try and chase them, I wryly told the group I was talking to, “maybe having kids 15 months apart wasn’t the smartest idea”.

And some sanctimonious twit says “You’ll regret saying that one day”. Do you know him? I think he reads your blog and comments sometimes.

I simultaneously wanted to kick him in the gonads and burst into tears, but luckily I had to figure out how to catch both of my kids before one of them got out the front door/up on the roof.

By: Alisa

Alisa — Tue, 08 Dec 2009 17:31:42 +0000

Momof3Boys: Oh, so many details that did not fit into this 3,000 word post. Yes, I told him that I’d wished he’d waited a day so that I could have gone. He said, “You really didn’t want to be there. She wanted a tree that was 15 feet tall and I tried to explain that the tree would not fit into our house–unless we cut a hole in the roof. She ended up screaming the whole time, saying that I would not buy the tree she wanted.”

And I did forgive him. In reality, on a different day, I’d be happy to not do the tree shopping thing. Like I said, I’m usually not a sentimental person. But on Saturday I was. That makes my husband’s job of reading my mind that much more impossible!

By: AGuyReader

AGuyReader — Tue, 08 Dec 2009 17:28:27 +0000

Obviously not a person who gets Pms (being not physically enabled ), but I think that sometimes, when I give the finger to people who have already left the room, I may be in a similar situation!
Sometimes the way my day starts dictates how I will be for the rest of the day. Ok, maybe more than sometimes.
I get that this is not PMS, but boy on some bad days it feels like the male equivalent.