Yesterday, I ran out of good pads. So last night my mother went out and got me this cheap ass kind, hell knows where, and she told me to try it. I was on the up swing of the hormone train so I put it on and I went to sleep.
I woke up this morning to get out of bed and find that blood was running down my leg and completely covering it is disgusting congealed blood.
After one extremely awkward shower later, I walk into my room and find blood stains all over the carpet.
And I had the sad moment's thought that, if I weren't a woman right now, I would either be dead, or somebody else would.
