Really think I should live on my own now. I have no energy anymore for sorting anyone else’s shit out after 25 years of doing so.
So much of what you have all written resonates with me, especially the above.
I am so, so done with other people's shit.
I too regularly plan to leave dh (who annoys me beyond belief by just existing some days), jack in my job, run away to a distant island/women-only commune, etc, etc.
I'm 48 and have been like this for the last 4 years. I often get three months with no period and start to get my hopes up but the buggers still keep putting in an appearance.
The anxiety, brain fog, rage and feeling like I've lost the plot are intermittent and less worrying now. I think I'm getting used to them and usually they pass.
The cynicism, having no fucks to give and new selfishness seem to be more permanent and really do feel like I've had a personality transplant.
I also get the emptiness/flatness, what's-the-bloody-point-of-it-all feelings. If I could I would definitely be packing in work and making some quite drastic life changes but I can't so I'm just waiting for it all to pass.
Hot flushes night sweats, insomnia, itchiness, aches and pains come and go.
Hair loss and relentless bastard wiry chin pubes seem to here to stay.
The new one for me is dry stinging eyes. Is this a peri/meno thing?
I need to make more of an effort with diet and exercise because I am starting to change shape too.
So take heart, op. You are most definitely not alone!