Lately, I've been craving sweets. And milk products. Which can only mean one thing: menses is pending.
But luckily this month, my sweet tooth has been limited to sweet almond croissants from the San Francisco Street Bakery. Usually it's the sweetest most processed thing I can get my hands on, which only leads to disaster (read: tantrums). I need to make sure I get some every day. It's the least I can do for my mental health.
The milk and potato craving, I've figured out, is actually a desire for calcium, something I need to ensure my uterus doesn't spasm out and chain me to the toilet. It's pretty simple, but it's surprising how often I forget until it's too late.
Hopefully I'll do better this cycle. So far so good, but you never know...
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