Why women need to talk more openly about our ever-shifting hormones. I am bleeding out like the elevator scene in the Shining. I just cried my way through Avengers: Infinity War. I hit a level of blue monthly that I don't even recognize myself when it comes. Really unkind words come into my head that I wouldn't wish on my worst enemy. I am as horny as teenager and have a fervour for sex similar to an animal in heat, while friends have zero interest in even a kiss. I am a member of the Walking Dead, having not slept