I HAVE SOMETHING THAT WORKED LIKE A CHARM FOR MY PERIMENOPAUSE

FOR YEARS I'VE BEEN SUFFERING WITH HOT FLASHES AND, MAJOR SWEATS.
MY CLOTHES USED TO BE SOAKING JUST GOING A BLOCK AWAY SO, I HAD TO PAD MYSELF UP WITH PAPERS TOWELS EVERYWHERE. I MEAN, IF I WORE A SCARF ON MY HEAD, I'D HAD TO ROLL UP AT LEAST TWO PAPER TOWELS, PLACED THEM ACROSS MY FORWARD HEAD THEN, PUT MY SCARF ON AND, BEFORE I GOT TO MY DESTINATION THE PAPER TOWELS WERE SOAKING WET.

I COULDN'T WEAR MY CLOTHES OUTSIDE WITHOUT PUTTING PAPER TOWELS UNDER MY BREASTS, BETWEEN MY BREASTS, UNDER WHATEVER I WAS WEARING, IN THE MIDDLE OF MY BACK, ETC. PUT IT THIS WAY, WHEREVER THERE WAS MATERIAL, I HAD PAPER TOWELS. ALSO, BEING THAT THE HEAT AND, SUN GIVES ME EXTREMELY BAD HEADACHES, I HAD TO STAY IN THE HOUSE FOR MOST OF THE SUMMER.

BUT, SINCE I'VE BEEN TAKING LYDIA PINKHAM TABLETS WHICH, ALSO COMES
IN LIQUID, I CAN ACTUALLY GO ON WITH MY EVERYDAY LIFE AND, OUT IN THE SUN. NOW IN THE SUMMER, I CAN ENJOY NOT THE HEAT BUT, THE LACK OF SWEAT THAT USED TO HAVE ME IN TOTAL AGONY. YES, I STILL PAD UP BUT, I DON'T GET AS WET AS I USED TO NOR, DOES THE SUN BOTHER ME AS MUCH EVEN, WHEN IT'S HUMID.

I USED TO FREAK MY CHILDREN OUT WHEN WE'D GO TO THE SUPERMARKET BECAUSE, I WOULD HAVE TO WALK WITH AT LEAST, 3 OR 4 EXTRA SCARVES FOR MY HEAD, BRAS AND SHIRTS. BECAUSE, AS SOON AS WE GOT TO THE SUPERMARKET, I'D HAVE TO CHANGE EVERYTHING. THEN, A FEW MINUTES LATER, I'D CHANGE AGAIN AND, AGAIN. I HAD TO SHOP LIKE SPEED RACER MOVING REAL FAST EVERYWHERE I GO JUST SO THAT I COULD GET BACK HOME TO CHANGE AND, SIT IN FRONT OF THE FAN.

ALL WINTER, I WORE NOTHING BUT, SLEEVELESS SHIRTS UNDER A LIGHT JACKET. WHILE OTHER PEOPLE WERE COLD, I WAS STILL BURNING UP AND SWEATING PROFUSELY. BUT, I'M MUCH BETTER NOW THANKS TO MY WONDERFUL MOM WHO SUGGESTED I USE, " LYDIA PINKHAM ". IT HAS CHANGED MY LIFE DRASTICALLY AND, IN A VERY SHORT AMOUNT OF TIME.

THOUGH, IT MAY NOT WORK FOR EVERYONE I HIGHLY, HIGHLY RECOMMEND IT.

PS

IF ANYONE TRIES IT AND IT WORKS FOR THEM, I'D LOVE TO HEAR YOUR STORY.

ALL MY LOVE, MAXINE