My mom often forced me to spend the night with girls from our church that I didn’t particularly like & didn’t want to spend time with. One girl, Kristine, asked my mother directly if I could spend the night so I had to. After a weird convo with her mom about periods, I said I hadn’t started mine yet. Kristine took me to her room & proudly revealed her closet floor full of used maxi pads to show off how much she menstruated.
I didn’t sleep a wink or eat a bite of food in that house.
Nightmare.
I didn’t sleep a wink or eat a bite of food in that house.
Nightmare.
