Working on upping your fitness level, general health, national, mental well-being is advisable at any age, but especially when moving towards the age where lots of things can start going wrong.
My sister & I did it together during the pandemic. She did it to distract me because I was in full on headless chicken mode (I live near Codogno, the first place to be red zoned in Northern Italy) when it all went tits up over here just before Carnivale.
She has a treadmill and I have Il Parco Ticino. So we got ourselves up to 10k a day. We cooked from scratch together over zoom, cos I’d been stockpiling lentils, olive oil, wholemeal flour etc. since my ex in Asia sent me some link the previous year saying “this could get bad”. It had to get used and the queues outside the supermarket were too surreal for me to cope with as long as the cupboards and freezer were full of basic “one ingredient” foodstuffs.
Between all the being frogmarched about outside endlessly either by my sister on line (or my fitness-militant-and-missing-having-a-team-to-coach adult DS), the vastly improved diet, new slimmer (with discernible muscles !) I was in the best mental & physical shape I’d been in since the mid 80s by the time Covid was no longer public enemy number 1.
Still didn’t stop me having an overwelming S-word compulsion alone in the woods. I needed the Samaritans safety plan for a good while. And it didn’t stop my ambitious, high level top job sister from suddenly falling apart at the seams with exhaustion, migraines and brain-fog.
Getting as well as you can be, mind, body & soul is absolutely the biggest thing you can do to help yourself over any hump in life, including, perhaps particularly, the menopause shaped one. I’m glad I did it. (Albeit accidentally as an anti Covid-Headless-Chicken coping mechanism rather than mindfully and on purpose)
But, if you are one of the women getting a worse deal in the peri menopause stakes, it’s not necessarily going to be all “Shields Up & Holding Captain” just because you did all the right things before BigHormone came and starting hurling alien feeling missiles at you, from directions you weren’t expecting them in.
My sister, who encountered BigHormone a good six months after me, was somewhat disquieted by me being on HRT. I get it. She knew she was entering the phase due to cycle changes. She had had an unexpected level of work stress as a perfectly reasonable explanation for quite a lot of the issues she was dealing with. But she wasn’t feeling like a zombified ant who’d been taken over by god knows what. She still felt like she was herself and largely in control of her outcomes.
Right up until she didn’t.
So yes, you have a point. Prevention, or even “right ! fuck you menobastard!”retaliation in terms of mental, physical & spiritual upgrades can go a long way in making some bumps smoother, less jarring, or as much of an issue. It’s just that some women get some bumps that can knacker even the best self-made, quality suspension system.