Last week, I stood on the beach and just felt it. That quiet knowing. A visceral understanding that my body is transitioning—like a season that doesn’t announce its change, just begins to behave differently. My hormones feel… unfamiliar, yet somehow on time. My moods drift. My edges—softer, or harder, depending on… well, many factors. And I can hear a g…
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