Crazy

"No, I'm not PMSing. I'm always like this." As I physically sat on the edge of the couch glaring at my boyfriend, I mentally sat back into the fluffy cushions and burst into tears. What is it about the estrogen hormone that turns me into a raving lunatic? I know this isn't me. I know I'm more rational than this. Yet somehow, I have gone insane without anyone noticing. I can only pray I will return to normal next week. Until then I will have to brave the mountains and valleys of being clinically certafiable.