I understand your fear and I confirm it is hideous for some, it is for me.
I’m barely surviving, my marriage is barely surviving, my kids are … well god knows how they are viewing life with me over the last 3 years, and it’s still ongoing. I’m hanging onto my job by my fingernails. Things are bad.
It’s day by day survival, and it is “survival mode”.
I also dispute the theory of the public and medical profession being more aware and understanding. When you read about the issues women have trying to access medication, help and correct information you can see it’s a fucking battle.
I went to a webinar at work that they proudly presented to demonstrate their awareness and understanding, this is in direct contrast to how they actually treat peri and menopausal employees.
Business is business after all.
Its dire.
Never have I felt so incompetent, useless, old, pitiful and stupid. All confirmed by the treatment I experience from my job and my performance.
It’s like I have had a body and a cognitive functional swap with a potato.
I’ve no answers for you, my advice is you just have to get on with it as best you can. The big positive is that you care a lot less.