Period Horror Stories 🍷

About a month ago my boyfriend's grandmother died, and despite my horrid cramping I decided to go to the funeral because he was really torn up about it. It was the second day of my moon week and I was bleeding really heavily, we're talking a super tampon every two hours. Well... as it turns out the funeral was in an old farmhouse church with no visible bathrooms. I knew I needed to change and I asked several people where the bathroom was, but alas, none knew. I thought perhaps I could hold off until we went to eat, but as they carried the casket out to the grave, the dam breached. I let everyone pass me by as I held my legs together so that nobody saw the blood dripping. Hurriedly, I asked the feeble old man who owned the church where the bathroom was and ran down through the cramped corridors to control the bloodbath. It looked like a sacrifice had been preformed in the bathroom when I was done 😱