Ignore the bird! Follow the river!
May. 16th, 2005 02:50 pmSometimes dealing with the world via a sensitive nose is not the best thing in the world. For about a week now, smelling things has nauseated me. Yes, things. Perfectly good foods, but also other things around the house. Trash bags. Newsprint. (Thankfully, not books.) Crayons, oh Lordy Lord, crayons. (I like the smell of crayons. But then, I like the smell of chili, too, and it doesn't bear thinking about right now.)
Usually I'm fairly big on listening to the body, because I'm not a dualist, so if I'm hungry, playing games about who is in control is silly, because it's all me and the bits that think they're not hungry are going to suffer soon enough if the bits that are don't eat. Eat when you're hungry, sleep when you're tired, move around when you're restless: these seem like fairly good policies, especially if you've learned to pay attention to what "hungry" actually means and not just "accustomed to eating." This week, it's been extremely difficult, because the body cues are telling me not to eat anything at all because it's all rotten and horrible and will make me sick, and then they segue into indicating that while simultaneously indicating that if I don't eat something right now, I will fall over. One would think that it would be polite to put a space between those things, but no. We go straight from food-averse to having hypoglycemic moments, with overlap, and the overlap is just not fair. And about half the time, having something to eat when I suspect I would otherwise want to is a good and settling thing, and the other half, it's horrid. So listening to the body sounds a lot better in theory than it's working out to be in practice here.
All this started with my period, and I had hopes that it would go away with my period. It did not. (I've also had spotting and cramping, oh, la la la yay.) My mom says that sometimes her hormones and her nose do this to her, too, so at least it's "normal." Unpleasant. But normal, and also more or less explained.
Those of you who are not yet 26: 26 sucks for hormones. It's like 14 but worse. If someone gives you a chance to do 25 twice and then skip on to 27, take them up on it. Really.
So I don't know what to do here. The timing seems to indicate that it isn't that I have a contagious virus, it's just various bodily systems being nasty. But I'm deeply cranky about it, and especially about not knowing when it will go away.
Usually I'm fairly big on listening to the body, because I'm not a dualist, so if I'm hungry, playing games about who is in control is silly, because it's all me and the bits that think they're not hungry are going to suffer soon enough if the bits that are don't eat. Eat when you're hungry, sleep when you're tired, move around when you're restless: these seem like fairly good policies, especially if you've learned to pay attention to what "hungry" actually means and not just "accustomed to eating." This week, it's been extremely difficult, because the body cues are telling me not to eat anything at all because it's all rotten and horrible and will make me sick, and then they segue into indicating that while simultaneously indicating that if I don't eat something right now, I will fall over. One would think that it would be polite to put a space between those things, but no. We go straight from food-averse to having hypoglycemic moments, with overlap, and the overlap is just not fair. And about half the time, having something to eat when I suspect I would otherwise want to is a good and settling thing, and the other half, it's horrid. So listening to the body sounds a lot better in theory than it's working out to be in practice here.
All this started with my period, and I had hopes that it would go away with my period. It did not. (I've also had spotting and cramping, oh, la la la yay.) My mom says that sometimes her hormones and her nose do this to her, too, so at least it's "normal." Unpleasant. But normal, and also more or less explained.
Those of you who are not yet 26: 26 sucks for hormones. It's like 14 but worse. If someone gives you a chance to do 25 twice and then skip on to 27, take them up on it. Really.
So I don't know what to do here. The timing seems to indicate that it isn't that I have a contagious virus, it's just various bodily systems being nasty. But I'm deeply cranky about it, and especially about not knowing when it will go away.
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Date: 2005-05-16 08:05 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2005-05-16 08:06 pm (UTC)That sensitive nose could be a problem when you do go and get pregnant - or maybe people who start out that way have the opposite effect? Good thing your mom has the same nose (and it sounds like you take after her physically otherwise) so at least she can give you some clue on what to expect.
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Date: 2005-05-16 08:22 pm (UTC)And yah, it's been going on all day for several days straight, and I haven't consistently had any one thing in particular.
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Date: 2005-05-16 08:22 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-05-16 08:25 pm (UTC)I wouldn't blame 26 if several of my friends who are older than that hadn't chimed in sheepishly awhile back saying, yah, they had similar hormonal roller coasters at this age. But really, roller coaster is the best word for it: UP! DOWN! UP! DOWN! My doctor said the Pill ought to help smooth it out if anything would, but she said clearly it hadn't in my case.
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Date: 2005-05-17 04:31 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-05-17 05:26 pm (UTC)By the way, I friended you; I hope you don't mind. I'm fairly confident I've actually met you at least once.
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Date: 2005-05-16 08:38 pm (UTC)Last year, I tried taking SAM-e. It's supposed to be good against depression and joint pain, but it made my sense of smell so much *more* hypersensitive I had to stop taking it. I couldn't find any documentation of that side effect, but the connection was very clear for me.
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Date: 2005-05-16 09:32 pm (UTC)Happily, my migraine aura smells are kind of bright and shiny and pleasant. They're the only pleasant thing about my (thankfully rare) migraines, except for the amazing sleep I get afterwards.
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Date: 2005-05-16 09:11 pm (UTC)Speaking of pregnancy, are you positive you aren't? (Actually, no need to answer that question, here...) Birth control fails sometimes, and weird periods, spotting, nausea, and odor sensitivity are also pregnancy symptoms. A large proportion of pregnant women have some kind of bleeding. Might want to pee on a stick just to be sure, hon. And if you've been taking antibiotics, run, don't walk, to the nearest pharmacy for a home pregnancy test. A good friend of mine got preggers because a course of antibiotics screwed up her birth control. She then proceeded to have *two* periods while pregnant. Life is strange. (They are supposed to tell you about the antibiotic thing when they prescribe bcp's, but I've never been warned of it and no one else I know has, either.)
If you're not pregnant, the spotting and nausea would certainly warrant a visit with the doctor. Perhaps something can be done. Good luck!
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Date: 2005-05-16 09:14 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-05-16 09:28 pm (UTC)I know about antibiotics and birth control, but without giving many details, let's say I'm pretty sure I'm not pregnant, yes.
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Date: 2005-05-16 09:39 pm (UTC)My nose pulled that recently, on a smaller scale--it decided olive oil was the enemy, and any whiff of olive oil would result in my stomach doing some sort of two-step dance. It decided this while I was in an Italian restaurant.
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Date: 2005-05-16 09:41 pm (UTC)I'm a little nervous about dinner for that very reason. I'm really looking forward to the company, and the restaurant sounds divine, but it's a fish place. I love fish. Um. I love olive oil, too, and yet I'm devoting a fair amount of processor power to not thinking of the smell of olive oil just now.
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Date: 2005-05-17 03:32 pm (UTC)I was dropped on my nose as an infant and don't notice most smells at all. (I have learned to distinguish the scent of fresh popcorn.)
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Date: 2005-05-18 01:35 am (UTC)Occasionally I can now look back on events in my past and think, "Oh, I was processing scent data that Person X didn't have." I try to be more aware of it now.
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Date: 2005-05-18 01:40 pm (UTC)Still; It can be a real disadvantage in some social situations. I can 'lose track of myself' in a crowd and start feeling very vulnerable and defensive; I think a tacit awareness of one's own scent is important in more ways than I can identify.
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Date: 2005-05-18 06:07 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-05-18 06:46 pm (UTC)There's a clear connection between scent and emotion - I get it mostly by working backwards from the emotion to guess at the chemistry behind it. I once got furiously angry near a passing horse that shied and reared for no other apparent reason than that it picked up the scent of my anger. I wasn't doing anything else (not moving, not speaking, not even looking in its direction) that it might have picked up on. Mysterious invisible forces.
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Date: 2005-05-24 01:21 am (UTC)MKK
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Date: 2005-05-24 11:24 am (UTC)Toast revolted me last week, which seems deeply unfair, but toast is not my default sick food. Grape Nuts is. (Are?) So that worked out, I guess. One of the frustrating things about