# 7 THE PMDD CHRONICLES - THE ONE WITH THE STUP...

Weeks later, standing at the copy machine at my new job, I type my commands onto the screen of our copying machine. Nothing happens. It’s as if the screen isn’t...

# 6 THE PMDD CHRONICLES - THE ONE WITH THE FRIE...

Next thing I know, Jose and I are spending an hour and a half on the phone. He sends my flowers the next day and I do my best to...

# 5 THE PMDD CHRONICLES - THE ONE WITH THE CRY ...

 A couple of years go by, The job becomes mundane, and I begin to grow restless.Slowly but surely, my boredom begins to drive me insane.  Surely there is a way...

# 4 THE PMDD CHRONICLES - THE ONE WITH THE BOOKS

Throughout my childhood, I had very little interest in the real world outside of nature, so I mostly kept my head in a book—any book I could find. Besides, there...

# 3 The PMDD Chronicles - The One With The Soft...

Growing up, I was equal parts fearless and anxious.  I was also an incredibly curious child, which often led me to trouble or dangerous situations. With my head always in...

# 2 The PMDD Chronicles - The One With The Chil...

It was the year 1984, and with a head full of black hair, I entered the world kicking and screaming during the 13th hour.  There I was, pink, precious, and...