I wanna hear every one’ s period story so mine isn’t that weird.

I have my period at the age of eleven at my grandma’s house. Only my dad, sisters (3&1), and cousins (4-6 IDK???) are home. I go to the bathroom, clean up, and notice a chainsaw massacre in my underpants. And I mean it was EVERYWHERE. I freak out for a second and calm down. Then I take everything off and scream for my dad. He’s all like, “What?!?” And I say I got my period. He then he asks if. I’m. Sure. That. I. Got. My. Period.

I say nervously “Yeah!!! Call mom! I’m gonna take a shower!”

I’m skipping through the shower part, but when I’m done, I realize THERE ARE NO MENSTRUAL PRODUCTS. So I just put TP down there for a makeshift pad. Then I sit on a lumpy couch and constantly ask for my mom. (She was out shopping with grandma). Then my cousin asks why I’m asking for my mom and I tell them I’m sick. And then my dad walks in and he says I’m not sick. I glare at him and say that I am. Short time later, mom bursts through the door with cookies, chocolate, popsicles, flowers, and pads. She was my guardian angel that day.

WHAT ARE YOUR STORIES???