Periods. Every girl gets them, whether you're fat or skinny. Regardless of heavy flow or light flow, it hurts like a fucking bitch. - Currently i'm on. Yes you probably don't want to know, but still. When a boy says "Oh, it's not that bad stop moaning!" It is. Really. We don't moan, or cry, or get angry or anything like that to exagerate, we do it because it genuinely makes us act that way, and it hurts. A hell of a fucking lot. The thing that doesn't make sense to me, is that when your body lets out more blood naturally, through nose bleeds or periods, it doesn't hurt. But the second you cut your finger or something, you're running round the house like your arms been cut off, looking for a bandage, let alone a plaster.
Hormones are another thing that comes with "the flow" - Or as me and my partner like to call, "The Marmalade" - grawh, so annoying. When we have mood swings, appear more run down, depressed, upset, angry or just genuinely pissed off for no reason, we don't do it on purpose. We really don't. When a boy acts like we've just killed someone through our anger, we can't help it. Sometimes you'll just feel so run down, and feel like you're 100% ugly. You'll feel like everyone knows you're on, but at the end of the day- every girl has it. We can't help it if we have mood swings, or if we eat everything in the house, or if we shout at you for no reason, or we seem more needy. All we want is cuddles and chocolate, and someone to tell us it's going to be alright. It's alot to ask, I know - but when you find someone who can put up with you regardless of break outs, hormone changes, "hurty boobs", moodswings, constant eating, and the week of constantly doubting yourself, then you know you've got a keeper. I've got my keeper, and he comforts me more than anyone.
Only problem is, I won't see him for the whole of this week whilst i'm on. This is going to be such a long week Blogspot!
Merh, end of!
- P.S, Emily Walker wanted a shout out on this, as i'm sitting next to her in Health and Social class as we speak. Much love for that girl.
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