He was trying to flog me HRT (Hormone Replacement Therapy) at lunch.

He’s like you know the women that goes on them they have so much more energy , hardly any aches and pain, their skin clearer and their pussy wetter .

Trust my husband . That’s all he’s worried about. Then he said I’m going to dope you and you wouldn’t know. I’ll pop them into your coffee. 

The thing is he doesn’t make my coffee so it’s not happening 😂

See what I have to live with ? He’s already worrying about when I get menopause 😩

All we seem to talk about at lunch is about him not getting it.

It must be because it’s my year that’s why you’re not letting me.

Next year it will be my year I replied 😩

He was like oh your year ? that means you’re going to get f…all the time 😩