For some reason today has been cursed for me. So last Thursday I had two of my wisdom teeth removed so today I returned to my college classes. I wake up to my period for starters but I wasn’t going to let that completely ruin my mood. My period is normally pretty light so I wore my favorite light jeans. I get to school and I’m sitting with my friends and I stand up to head to class and what do you know. BOOM! First time in my life I bled through my pants. My friend goes to buy some gym shorts and I get a tampon out of my backpack and I open it, and THERE WAS NO STICK THINGY. IT WAS MISSING. my friend comes back with shorts and asks if I’m good and all I could say was “ya know, I’m not really sure. I’m really confused.” This happened at noon. I then got stranded at the college till 8:30p.m. Because my brother “forgot about me”. After 27 missed phone calls and 39 missed FaceTimes. It’s happens, you know. 🤷🏼‍♀️🤦🏼‍♀️ I finally get home and just flop in bed face first, and just cried about everything. I don’t really know why. And my dad heard me when I got home I guess and made me a pb&j. So he came to bring it to me but saw I was crying so he grabbed his guitar and started playing our song that’s he sang to me every night growing up and still does when I’m upset. (Return to Pooh corner) it’s always been our thing, since I was a baby. Like it cheered me up but it made me cry more in a happy way. It’s was a happy end to a crappy day.