Hey PMDD, Cousin from Hell:

How I hate you very much. Ya know? Sometimes I hate you even more than Aunt Flo. Aunt Flo may make me feel like dog crap physically, but you, PMDD, make me feel like diarrheatic dog crap with corn bits in it both physically and mentally. PMDD, you are a piece of snot extracted by Satan's left nostril.

No love,
SlatkaMala and all the other ladies who you torment with your unwelcome visits.

How many of you ladies deal with PMDD? How do the symptoms manifest for you? For me, I am SUPER weepy. I will cry at anything. I end up feeling extreme depression, sometimes if it's bad even suicidal. I end up feeling like everyone hates my guts and wants me to go away. I don't want to leave the house. I cry cry cry all the damned time. I don't get mean with PMDD, but I am just really weepy, clingy and kicked in the gut depressed.

My Pdoc has been scratching his head trying to figure out how to fix this. So far no luck. Have any of you gals found a way to fix this?