I have the willies just thinking about it.Īnyway, this gushing blood? It was not coming from my ladybox. Even when it comes out of my vagina, I have to distance myself from it I have to pretend it’s not really blood. Ever since Drew wrecked his face and I had to run from the neighbor’s house at age 5 (or something?) to tell our parents Drew’s lip was … not really on his face anymore, things just haven’t been okay for me and Blood. Drew uses the last of the milk on his second bowl of cereal Christmas morning a stranger at Meijer gives me a dirty look a Folgers Coffee commercial on TV) and I’ll realize that it’s about that time again.īut, this morning, when I realized that my body was gushing blood, I freaked the fuck out. And when I forget about it, I just have to remember the last time I cried in my bed for three days in a row for no particular reason (e.g. And it’s regular, you know? Like, I can pretty much count on it. Blood coming out of my body is not necessarily a new thing.īut, um, that blood comes out of my vagina. I’ve been menstruating since, like, sixth grade.
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