I've noticed that when it's that time of month I tend to get emotional and like to reminisce about the past. I find myself crying and longing to feel loved. And on top of that I find myself longing to talk to the engineer.
On another note: I have been playing the part of a house wife and part of me finds it a bit disturbing since I kind of like it. I would have never imagined saying something like that especially with my feminist views but I come to enjoy cooking and cleaning. Although I dislike it when my dad and especially my brothers act like it's something expected from me…that it's my obligation as a woman to keep the house spotless and cook for them... And what unnerves me is that they act like don't do nothing at all.
