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Period


I wake up in the Morning I go to the toilet I look in my pants I see the red blood stain I exhale I go to my bed I check for bloodstains in my bed I find bloodstains in my bed I get ready I get dressed into cosy clothes I have my first cramp I have my second cramp I eat breakfast I get ready for school I go to school I have some more cramps I sit in math I have cramps I feel exhausted I go to the nurse I get a hot bottle of water I feel like my tampon is sucked up with blood I go to the toilet I take out the tampon I drop blood on the floor I have a mental crash out I clean up the blood I get a new tampon I push in the tampon I wash my hands I go back to class I do this like 20 more times I do this 7 days long - more or less I see every women doing this every month I see man being disgusted I wish men could feel for once how it is to be on you period Men suck
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