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Her thighs thick but her patience thin
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pro tip: before getting serious w a man, just casually mention ur period. like, just say âmy cramps are bad rnâ or âI have to go buy some padsâ. his reaction is very telling of how mature and understanding he is. you donât wanna be dating a grown ass man who gets grossed out by the word menstruation. u deserve someone who is comfortable w u and I do mean all of u. youâll be thanking urself for doing it now and not later hun!
THIS IS REALLY INDICATIVE OF HOW THEY FEEL ABOUT A LOT OF THINGS. TRUST ME.
True story. Once, I dated a guy once that wouldnât let me pay for my own pads him he has with me. He wouldnât go out and buy them himself if I needed them though. I had to stand next to him, which defeated the whole reason for him going to buy me any. Was uncomfortable with period talk and letting me pay for things myself.
Once, I also dated a guy that wouldnât even stand in the pads alley with him. It grossed him out. Everything about my period grossed him out and he didnât want to touch me. Just left me alone and didnât want to deal with any of it. Wouldnât even stand next to me when I bought pads.
Now, the guy Iâm with and going to marry, he is a whole different story. I was dying of cramps and got my period while finishing up a class. (My campus can get very bad to the point where Iâm shaking in pain or unable to move) Mistakenly didnât bring pads and texted I needed him to do me the biggest favor. Not only did he buy me pads (something he does from time to time when I need them) but he marched through campus with them not bothering to hide it and brought me Advil.Â
Last week, I was dying in pain and lost my hot pack when I went to visit my mother. I asked him to buy me a new one and he forgot. So, Iâm in massive pain near tears and itâs past ten at night wishing I hadnât been so stupid as to lose it. He gets dressed and goes out to get me a hot pack even when I tell him over and over that I can wait until morning and I donât want him to go not because he needs to go to bed.
He flat out says âI love you. You asked me to get you a hot pack and I forgot. Now, you are in a lot of pain and I canât stand to see that. So, Iâm getting you the hot pack and Iâll be back soon.â Comes back with the hot pack, ice cream and a candy bar.
Not saying all men need to be this level of nice. But I am saying that bring up your period in a casual manner is a great way to see how people will treat you when you are sick, not feeling well, or just basically how they handled things.
ACTUALLY THEY DO NEED TO BE THAT LEVEL OF NICE THOUGH
You are absolutely correct, and I was a fool not to realize it sooner.
My grampa was like this. I still remember sitting in the bathroom throwing up, because hella period nausea, and him holding my hair out of my face and like ⊠not exactly rubbing my back. Sort of patting it. Like he was trying to be comforting but wasnât quite sure how, because a 17-year-old girl throwing up and crying and telling him this was normal was outside his wheelhouse, which, given that he was in his 70s at the time and married my grandma when she was already in menopause, is understandable. Anyway, he went and called his niece for advice. She told him to give me plain herbal tea for pain (since Advil wasnât staying down) and put me to bed, and he did and asked if I needed anything from the store, and went out and bought me pads and extra herbal tea, and called my school and told them I was sick and he was keeping me home.
If a man born in 1929 can pull it off, boys, so can you.
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