A common problem with the women in my family is raging PMS. My Hubby calls me a "PMS Monster", runs away with our kiddos and calls to see if I've drank my tea yet. Yes, he calls from a safe distance, but he always comes home after I drink this brew. My Grammy taught me how to brew this after my boyfriend in high school went into the Witness Protection Program. He bought me a teddy bear for my birthday and I ripped it's head off, threw it at his head and began screaming at the top of my lungs. She advised me to drink this often, not to wait and to marry someone who could run fast. Each order contains 12 teabags.