I am, blissfully, not yet in perimenopause, but many of my friends are, and it seems as hellish as reported. But there’s something else about perimenopause, too: the loneliness. Today, Jen McGuire hits the nail on the head with her piece. It’s the loneliness of the “small erasures” that women of a certain age deal with on the daily. And it’s the loneliness of the hidden – and not so hidden – pain women go through. Read it, and weep. Or at least give that friend a hug. |