I Feel Invisible, Broken and Lost

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Where the struggle is real — and you are not alone.

I’m not a doctor. I don’t have a medical degree or any medical background. I’m just your everyday mom, wife, and woman — the one you might pass in the grocery aisle, smiling politely while silently falling apart inside.

I wish I could say I handled menopause gracefully. I didn’t.

Most days I felt like a stranger in my own skin—irritable, exhausted, anxious, disconnected from everyone, including myself. I pushed my husband away constantly, not because I didn’t love him, but because I didn’t even know how to ask for help. I was drowning silently.

One day, he came home and said, “I just ran into Jay—we had such a great talk.” Eye roll. I could barely muster the energy to care. But I listened anyway, mostly because I had nothing else to do but sit in my misery.

He went on and on about how different Jonathan looked—like 50 pounds lighter, glowing almost. They talked about life, health, and how Jay had never felt better. Off all his meds. Clearer mind. Better mood. Just… lighter. Free.

That’s when my husband mentioned the Feel Great System.

Now let me be honest. I’ve battled anxiety most of my life. So taking anything new—even if it’s just a vitamin—feels like a big deal. My brain instantly goes into panic mode: Is it safe? Will it make me feel worse? You name it, I’ve thought it.

But something was different this time.

This wasn’t a pill. It wasn’t a quick-fix promise in a bottle. It was natural. Simple. Backed by real science. And when you’ve hit rock bottom—when you're crying on the bathroom floor because your body feels foreign and your mind feels like it’s slipping—you start reaching for anything that feels like hope.

So I started reading. I researched every ingredient, every source, every study. I needed something to believe in. Something to hold onto when I felt like I was sinking.

And no—it wasn’t instant. But little by little, I started coming back to life.
I could breathe again.
I could laugh again.
I could feel like me again.

And for the first time in a long time, I’m not just surviving—I’m living.

If you’re in that dark space too, just know: you’re not alone. And there is a way out.