9/1/20

Right, so, the first lesson I had today was PE, and we were doing trampolining.

One of my classmates comes to the changing room looking really down and in pain

When everyone was asking her,l whether she was ok, she said she was on her period, ok, that's fine

When we were standing around the trampoline, she comes to me and my friend and she says hi and says that she's on her period for her second time and she doesn't want to be

And we ask her if she wants children, and she says yes. We tel her that you can have surgery to do something to your reproductive system that will prevent you from having your periods, but your chance of having children will be decreased and stuff.

And I'm just listening to her talking, me having suffered from periods around 38-39 times (over 3 years 😩) like, you're going to have to get used to this.

I don't want to use the word complain because I complain a lot about cramps too. But I think she should consider herself lucky that she began getting cramps in a lesson where it's kind of noisy.

Because suddenly feeling cramps in a lesson where your teacher is the deputy head of the school, and everyone is in silence, is actually terrible.

I don't know why I wrote this chapter 😅😅