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	<title>Comments on: Thinking Differently</title>
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		<title>By: Cynthia</title>
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		<description>Somehow, I survived the first 8 years of having my period, having been given VERY limited information, started when I was eleven, experienced unbelievable pain that I thought was normal because my mother did say it would be uncomfortable, then finally seeing an old family doctor who just medicated me with muscle relaxers each month.  I missed three days of school each cycle.  

I think it was only after my last child was born ten years ago that I really began to be in sync with my body and embrace the ebb and flow not only physically but emotionally, mentally, and creatively.  I looked forward that indication each month that my body was working as it should, anticipating the cleansing.  

Now I&#039;m 45 and I am starting to experience the hiccups in my cycle.  Nothing is predictable.  I hope to ride this tide and look forward to what lies on the other side.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Somehow, I survived the first 8 years of having my period, having been given VERY limited information, started when I was eleven, experienced unbelievable pain that I thought was normal because my mother did say it would be uncomfortable, then finally seeing an old family doctor who just medicated me with muscle relaxers each month.  I missed three days of school each cycle.  </p>
<p>I think it was only after my last child was born ten years ago that I really began to be in sync with my body and embrace the ebb and flow not only physically but emotionally, mentally, and creatively.  I looked forward that indication each month that my body was working as it should, anticipating the cleansing.  </p>
<p>Now I&#8217;m 45 and I am starting to experience the hiccups in my cycle.  Nothing is predictable.  I hope to ride this tide and look forward to what lies on the other side.</p>
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