Got told I needed a "shrink", must be going thru "the change", and had become a dead fish in bed.
Nearly, oh so nearly believed him, and went to GP.....where tests said I had been thru change few years before, and didn't even know it.
Dead fish may have had something to do with him being a smelly old drunk, who snored like an old motor bike...when he made it to bed that is. Of course his being totally impotent had nothing to do with it, I guess. Oh duh!!!
My GP told me I was in danger as he sank into dementia, and Mr Hyde took over, so I took the plunge and left when it became obvious he was not going to change a thing.