Menopause is a bitch.
We have zero real preparation or training in how to cope with it
And our poor husbands and teens have zero prep or training in how to cope with us.
Here's how I got through:
I read everything I could, to be up on what shit I could expect.
I kept up the messaging to him to get his awareness up because I was going to be dealing with some shit.
I went to a new doctor and demanded hrt (after a previous doc had said no, I should just suck it up. A middle aged woman who had herself 'sailed through it ...'). The new one, younger woman says 'absolutely we don't prescribe it enough and the benefits are huge.'
I went back in later years and pressed for prescription reviews and additional products. Which I have.
I tried to be self aware and realise when I was flipping, overwhelmed with anxiety and dread, low mood etc etc etc and be open with him about it.
I feel sorry for them. Our condition / life stage is not an excuse for us to make life sad for them.
But they have work to do to ensure they are evolving, listening, understanding who we are now.
Be open, honest, frank, talk, share.