PRE-FRIGGING-MENOPAUSE and The WTFs
You wake up expecting a normal day, nothing special, sun shining, dog snoring and instead you want to crawl right back under the covers and hide from the world.
That was me.
And truth be told, sometimes it still is.
And honestly? It wasnât just me feeling that way.
My husband was dealing with his own shit quietly in the background too.
Welcome to your 40s.
The era of âWhat the fuck is happening to me and why does my face look puffy?â
When 40 Hits Like Someone Hid Your Damn Remote
Turning 40 didnât just sneak up on me, it barged in like an uninvited guest.
I felt stuck, like someone pressed âpauseâ on my life and then tossed the remote into a black hole.
My purpose? Gone.
Work felt empty.
My confidence? Tanked.
My self-worth? Buried under exhaustion and anxiety.
And letâs talk about the puffiness.
Because I swear, my face started holding onto water like it owed it money.
Sleep? Forget it.
Progesterone pills turned me into a rage-crying lunatic who sobbed at dog commercials. Iâd look at my 6-year-old beagle and start crying because âone day she wonât be here.â
My husband genuinely thought I was losing it.
Estrogen patches helped â finally, a little breath of air â but even with friends, laughs, and support, something still felt empty.
I wish someone explained this to me:
What really gets you isnât the hormones, itâs that numb, empty place inside where your spark used to live.
And Then I Realized, He Was Shifting Too!
While I was spiraling, my husband was going through his own midlife shift.
But his showed up quieter:
Less drive
Less passion
Smiling less
Sleeping in more
Not knowing why he felt off
For men, midlife can feel like running on a treadmill that wonât stop.
Work once fueled them and now it just drains them.
They start comparing themselves to others, wondering if they missed their moment, or if their best is already behind them.
So while women are sweating through sleepless nights, snapping one minute and crying the next, men are silently wondering if theyâre still enough.
Different symptoms, same stuck feeling.
As I was unraveling loudly, emotionally, and with full-volume tearsâŚ
My husband was unraveling quietly.
Midlife Stress in Marriage Is a Sneaky Little Beast
Trying to talk about what I was feeling felt like starring in a one-woman pity show.
Every time I wanted to open up, my brain imagined the judgment:
âHeâs going to think Iâm dramatic.â
âHeâs tired of hearing this.â
âYouâre too much.â
So I shut down.
And when you do that long enough, you bury yourself so deep you forget how to climb out.
Eventually, I realized something important:
It wasnât about him not loving me.
It wasnât about me not being enough.
It was simply two people carrying different loads at the same exact time and trying to pretend we werenât drowning a little.
Ok, Letâs Talk About It: Whose Sex Drive Is Up and Whose Is Down?
Because weâre not going to pretend this isnât a real thing.
We are not in our 20s anymore.
Our hormones are doing whatever the hell they want, whenever they want, and itâs complete bullshit.
Someoneâs suddenly acting like theyâre ready to jump your bones againâŚ
And the other person is wondering if sweatpants count as lingerie.
Letâs be honest:
Weâre out here trying to sync hormones like a bad Wi-Fi connection â buffering, glitching, praying for a signal.
But credit where itâs due:
My husband still looks at me with so much love, and he is VERY âhandies.â
God bless him.
And honestly?
Sometimes foreplay in your 40s is just making it through the day without crashing on the couch.
The Moment I Cracked Open
Then came the day everything just hit me at once.
You know that moment where your inner voice goes:
âIs this really it? This canât be all there is.â
I listened to a podcast â yes, another one â and it talked about purpose in a way that stopped me cold.
Not the kind you chase for clout.
Not the kind you pretend to have.
But the kind you rediscover when you feel like youâre falling apart.
And I had this moment of:
Who am I to help anyone? I canât even get it together myself.
But then another thought showed up:
Maybe the things we think weâre too broken to give⌠are exactly the things that heal us.
Purpose doesnât have to be polished.
It just has to be lived.
Midlife Isnât a Crisis, Itâs a Wake-Up Call
This decade can feel like quicksand â like the solid ground youâve been standing on your whole life suddenly gave out.
But Iâve learned something:
Youâre not broken.
Youâre shifting.
Physically. Mentally. Emotionally. All of it.
Midlife pulls everything to the surface â the things youâve ignored, buried, or pushed aside â so you can finally deal with them.
And in that shift, thereâs a chance to find yourself again.
Ways to Survive (and Not Lose Your Shit) in Midlife
Redefine Success
40 is not 20. Success looks different now â and thatâs allowed.
Try Something New
Move your energy. Do something that gets you out of your head.
Speak About It
Even if it feels like a pity party, tell someone.
Get past the awkward part.
Give Back
When you help others, you find missing pieces of yourself.
Be Kind and Patient With Yourself
This isnât the end.
Itâs a reset.
And resets bring rediscovery.
A Little Something That Helped Me
Be Kind and Patient With Yourself
This isnât the end of your story, itâs a reset.
And in the reset, thereâs self- discovery and new life.
CTA:
I want to share a podcast a dear friend sent to me.
I thought it was eye opening for both women and men.
Hell I came home crying to my husband listening to a part of it and it was the part about men going through midlife!
At one point one of the hosts from The Imperfects Podcast breaks down about his new found battle with depression and he explains his thoughts and feelings.
I have the utmost respect for his vulnerability and I think this is extremely relatable for guys and itâs to also help women further understand men.
The Imperfects podcast was created by 3 legends Hugh van Cuylenburg, Josh van Cuylenburg and Ryan Shelton. The podcast touches on many mental health topics and struggles.
As for both women and men, Dr. Emily Musgrove dives deep into the layers of midlife, the lows but also the highs.
So if you are feeling stuck this is a powerful reminder that midlife isnât the end- itâs the beginning of something rich and new and she explains it all in The Meaning of Mid-Life.
This is a must listen to!
And truth be told, sometimes it still is.
And honestly? It wasnât just me feeling that way.
My husband was dealing with his own shit quietly in the background too.
The era of âWhat the fuck is happening to me and why does my face look puffy?â
I felt stuck, like someone pressed âpauseâ on my life and then tossed the remote into a black hole.
Work felt empty.
My confidence? Tanked.
My self-worth? Buried under exhaustion and anxiety.
Because I swear, my face started holding onto water like it owed it money.
Progesterone pills turned me into a rage-crying lunatic who sobbed at dog commercials. Iâd look at my 6-year-old beagle and start crying because âone day she wonât be here.â
My husband genuinely thought I was losing it.
What really gets you isnât the hormones, itâs that numb, empty place inside where your spark used to live.
But his showed up quieter:
Less drive
Less passion
Smiling less
Sleeping in more
Not knowing why he felt off
Work once fueled them and now it just drains them.
They start comparing themselves to others, wondering if they missed their moment, or if their best is already behind them.
Different symptoms, same stuck feeling.
My husband was unraveling quietly.
Every time I wanted to open up, my brain imagined the judgment:
âHeâs going to think Iâm dramatic.â
âHeâs tired of hearing this.â
âYouâre too much.â
And when you do that long enough, you bury yourself so deep you forget how to climb out.
It wasnât about him not loving me.
It wasnât about me not being enough.
Our hormones are doing whatever the hell they want, whenever they want, and itâs complete bullshit.
And the other person is wondering if sweatpants count as lingerie.
Weâre out here trying to sync hormones like a bad Wi-Fi connection â buffering, glitching, praying for a signal.
My husband still looks at me with so much love, and he is VERY âhandies.â
God bless him.
Sometimes foreplay in your 40s is just making it through the day without crashing on the couch.
You know that moment where your inner voice goes:
Not the kind you chase for clout.
Not the kind you pretend to have.
But the kind you rediscover when you feel like youâre falling apart.
Who am I to help anyone? I canât even get it together myself.
Maybe the things we think weâre too broken to give⌠are exactly the things that heal us.
It just has to be lived.
Youâre not broken.
Youâre shifting.
Physically. Mentally. Emotionally. All of it.
40 is not 20. Success looks different now â and thatâs allowed.
Move your energy. Do something that gets you out of your head.
Even if it feels like a pity party, tell someone.
Get past the awkward part.
When you help others, you find missing pieces of yourself.
This isnât the end.
Itâs a reset.
And resets bring rediscovery.
This isnât the end of your story, itâs a reset.
And in the reset, thereâs self- discovery and new life.
I thought it was eye opening for both women and men.
Hell I came home crying to my husband listening to a part of it and it was the part about men going through midlife!
I have the utmost respect for his vulnerability and I think this is extremely relatable for guys and itâs to also help women further understand men.
The Imperfects podcast was created by 3 legends Hugh van Cuylenburg, Josh van Cuylenburg and Ryan Shelton. The podcast touches on many mental health topics and struggles.
So if you are feeling stuck this is a powerful reminder that midlife isnât the end- itâs the beginning of something rich and new and she explains it all in The Meaning of Mid-Life.
This is a must listen to!
"Remember, getting unstuck isn't about having all the answersâit's about being willing to ask better questions."
- Traci â¤ď¸
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