My period and I have a love-hate relationship. Actually, it's mostly hate.
The only reason I "love" it is b/c without it, my kids would not exist.
The hate reasons however are too many to number.
That time of the month, a visit from Aunt Flow... whatever you call it, it's definately not my favorite thing.
Crazy horomones. Feeling bloated. Uncontrolled emotions. Being crabby. Crying... lots of CRYING!
Did Eve have a period? Or perhaps this was all HER fault for eating that fruit in the garden. If that's the case, believe me... I need to have a word with that woman...
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