Hor[ror]mones

Hormones. Or as I like to call them: horror-mones. They can turn even the sweetest and gentlest of women into a raging psychotic bitch. My poor husband can testify to this. Some women cry a lot. Some are just up and down. Some... well... you should just wear a bullet proof everything.
As for me? I tear up a little easier. Emotional events make my emotions more emotional. Like my son turning two in two weeks or when my grandpa passed away. But most of the time I'm calm one moment and then I'm the wife from Hell for about 30 seconds and then I'm completely fine. Again, my poor husband.
If there are any men reading this, my husband recommends you follow his example. When I randomly snap at him, for absolutely nothing, he pauses till the mood passes and then continues on with his conversation or whatever he was doing before those pesky horror-mones got the better of me. he chooses to do this instead of getting defensive or telling me to calm down. It's saved us from many unnecessary arguments. Ladies, if your man (or wife if that's fits your family better) is doing this already, keep him forever!