I can't remember which of the girls on this forum tried to tell me to accept what was happening. It may have been you, dazned.
It was when things first took a bad turn, before hrt, with all sorts of weird feelings and extreme hot flashes. I was not functioning. At the time the advice seemed cruel because my life was turned upside down seemingly overnight. I couldn't drive, couldn't shop, could hardly join my family at the table for meals. And with two young children, I couldn't grasp how to accept my inability to function. I didn't have a few weeks or a few months or a few years to wait for all to pass. Now, over a year later, I see that I didn't have a choice but to accept. I would have preferred to continue my roles as before, but it didn't work out that way. I have a few good friends and neighbors and family that helped take on things I couldn't manage. My children have grown to take on more at home. I still have days when I get down and feel heavy guilt that I'm not pulling my share and feel like a burden to everyone around me, but I am coming to accept and it feels so much better, and I'm gradually taking on my ld roles again. Some days I still really don't get anything done, but even as I say that, I realize it's not ot true. Now I may say I didn't do anything all day, but I actually did dishes, laundry, showered, maybe played outside with the kids, and I'm learning to give myself credit for every little thing and acknowledge my health is improving, because those ordinary tasks are more than I could do at my worst.
Pardon my rambling, I was reflecting on how crazy this transition has been. Thank heavens its getting better to the point that when I do have a spell I don't feel like it's permanent.