"It's so painful, it's too much. Did i eat something bad earlier? No...i don't think so, but this stomach pain... It's killing me... It's too much" i don't know what's happening to my stomach from the evening. And i hide it well from my mom and elder cousin sister too.
"Should i tell someone, no... they'll take me to some hospital, injections are so scary. I should go to toilet first" but when i went to toilet i didn't felt anything weird.
And the very next day morning i woke up and went to take a shower. But there seems to be some color change's in my pant**s.
"Hell... Is this what my friend told me earlier...ah what does that name again.... Yes, "PERIODS"! Oh... So i should tell mom, she'll gimme sweet's, ahh, that's what my friend told me. They'll give sweet's in our first time of period days." I went to my mom who was in a phone call and told this and showed her my undergarments. But to my shock, she said it's nothing and go get ready, it's time for school. With utter disappointment and hellish pain, i went to school.
"Hey i can't,it's too much" i kept saying this to my friend who explained periods to me for the first time. She stayed by my side, giving me support, taking me back and forth to the school toilet and continued to stay by my side until the end of the day in school.
"Phew... I can go back to my home soon, i can't take this pain anymore." Coming back from school i told this to my cousin sister who was home,because mom went out. She helped me and told me more about periods and how to deal with it.
Even after all these years, each and every time when i go through the hellish pain of periods my mind will still go back to that day, when i first got my period. Why it's always WOMEN and GIRLS, who have to go through this pain and still act like normal with that. WHY WOMEN ONLY!