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Our periods are yet another right of passage for females or female-identifying people. The first time is always awkward, especially if you don’t know what is happening or are in public. Talking about a woman’s time of the month is often considered taboo, and it can be kind of embarrassing.Â
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However, periods happen, and Her Campus at Geneseo correspondents wanted to break the stigma for you all!
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Sydney Julien
I turned 13 the week before. I didn’t know what it was so I asked my mom. She told me it was my period. I cried. When the dust settled, I felt very grown up and womanly though.Â
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Margaux Carmel
My first two periods both graced me during gym, and being somewhere around 11 or 12, I didn’t have a pad on me to save the day. The process of going up to the gym teacher to say, “I just got my period, what do I do?” was a bit traumatic, but thankfully we had two teachers, and one of them was a woman.
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Nicole Callahan
I do not remember how old I was, but the morning I got my first period was a Sunday and we had gotten a box of donuts. I went into the kitchen and was very hungry so I ate several donuts. Shortly after that feast I felt a real stomach pain, but I thought it was God punishing me for my gluttony. For several hours I rolled around in my bed, regretting my choices. When I had to pee, I got up and was surprised—God was punishing me after all, but it was for the sins of the first woman Eve and her lust for knowledge. Damnit.Â
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Rebecca Williamson
I was lucky. I was around 11 and I was home for a school break. It was really early in the morning because my parents were getting ready for work. My mom helped me out, and I watched TV all day.Â
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Thanks, mother nature.