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Revolutionary Period Positive Guide: Ultimate Honest Talks
Why do we still speak in code when it comes to basic human biology. Phrases like that time of the month, out of bounds, or stomach pain are used to mask a completely normal process. It is time to drop the euphemisms and speak with absolute clarity. Normalizing the word itself is the first step toward true menstrual equity and better student wellness. At SHEWings, we believe that education begins with honest terms. When we stop hiding behind secret labels, we empower students and young people to advocate for their health, demand better comfort, and live without artificial shame. Stand with us, drop the codes, and speak up openly.
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Revolutionary Period Facts: The Ultimate Wellness Guide
For too long, misinformation and stigma have shaped the conversation around menstruation. It is time to declare clearly what a period is not. It is not a secret to be kept in whispers, it is not a weakness, and it is absolutely not a dirty curse. Menstrual health is a fundamental part of human biology and a basic right for every individual. At SHEWings, we believe that education is the most powerful tool to shatter these age-old taboos. By normalizing open conversations and introducing advanced, minor friendly protection, we are helping students reclaim their confidence, stay active, and live without artificial limitations. Let us swap out the shame for real, empowering knowledge.
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Ultimate Period Positivity: Revolutionary Honest Education
For generations menstrual cycles have been discussed in hushed tones as if they were something to hide. Let us clear the air once and for all bleeding is a completely natural biological process. It is not impure and it should never be a source of shame. We need to replace outdated whispers with open honest conversations in our schools and communities. SHEWings proudly stands behind the YesIBleed campaign to champion student health break down societal taboos and ensure every young person understands and embraces their body with confidence.
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@breakingtaboos wants ☎ a drunk call from my muse.
“Mateo!” Lily practically yelled his name into the phone. “What's uuuuuuuuuup?” She immediately started giggling. Loud music was playing in the background. Heavy guitars with a lot of bass. “I was just thinking about you and I just had to call,” she continued purring, once she had gotten her giggling somewhat under control. “The party's in full swing here, I think you'd like it. The people here are crazy!” For a moment, you could hear Lily drinking something. Then she slammed her cup down on the bar and said to someone else, “Another one!” But when the bartender refused to serve her any more, Lily's good mood evaporated. She put the phone down on the bar and Mateo could hear her arguing with the guy to give her another drink right away. The argument was loud, but when Lily's thumb slid over the microphone on her phone, it suddenly became muffled. It took a moment, then Lily picked up the phone, and Mateo could tell from her thumb on the microphone that she needed a moment to get a firm grip on it before her voice came through: “Mateo? Are you still there?” Her words were mumbled, the music in the background grew a little quieter. “They don't want to give me any more. I could have drunk enough for ten men.” Here she rolled her eyes, which Mateo couldn't see, of course. But he could certainly hear it in her voice. “Come here! Then we can have a drink together. Please, please, please? With lots of frosting on top?” He couldn't see her pouty mouth either. “It'll be fun, I promise.” A short pause. “Come on.” Another pause as Lily pushed open a door. When it closed behind her, the music disappeared completely. “We haven't seen each other in so long. I miss you.” If he had doubted that she was drunk before, he knew for sure now. A sober Lily would never make such a revelation. Then Lily had an idea that would definitely get him to say yes. “If you don't say yes,” she threatened, suppressing a grin, “I'll get in the car with the next stranger I can find and you may never see me again!” Yes, Lily actually thought this was one of her best ideas. Threats got everyone around, right?
Explore the transformative power of slowing down, letting go of taboos, and embracing the healing potential of nature, nutrition, and techno
☔️Pouring Rain, Earth’s Scent & Healing Beyond Walls 🌧️🌿💻
“🪴From My Balcony to Your Soul — A Rain- ⛈️Soaked Pause to Nourish, Heal & Grow 🧘♀️🌿🥙
The rain has been pouring since early morning, a steady symphony that fills the air with the rich, earthy scent only a fresh downpour can bring. Outside, my balcony garden thrives—lemon leaves dripping, pineapple greens reaching toward the sky, and herbs releasing their fragrant whispers into the damp air.
Inside, I feast on colorful, protein-rich meals—roasted chickpeas, lentils, nuts, and vibrant greens—that fuel my body and calm my mind. Eating well is my ritual, a mindful act of self-love that nourishes more than just the body.
Today, the heavy rain nudged my clinic consultations online. With technology as my ally, I connect with more patients than ever, breaking down barriers—banishing the taboo around health, healing, and honest conversations. Online care isn’t just convenient; it’s transformative.
The city’s usual chaos quiets. No blaring horns, no hurry—only the soothing sound of raindrops tapping leaves and windows. This isn’t just a pause. It’s an invitation to meditate on balance—to breathe deeply, to reconnect with the slow, natural rhythms that guide both plants and people.
Explore the transformative power of slowing down, letting go of taboos, and embracing the healing potential of nature, nutrition, and techno
Healing is not rushing or forcing change. It’s like the earth after rain—soft, receptive, ready to renew. It’s the harmony between protein-rich meals that rebuild our cells, mindful meditation that centers our spirit, and the healing power of nature’s embrace.
So today, I lean into the rain’s quiet wisdom: Slow down. Nourish deeply. Let go of taboos. Heal fully.
How do you find your balance when the skies open wide? What rituals help you reconnect with your body, your mind, and the earth beneath your feet?
Let’s share these moments of renewal and strength. Because healing is a journey — rich, vibrant, and deeply human.
With warmth and presence, Rashmi N. Bhanushali Consultant Medical Nutritionist | Food Fitness LLP
our muses decide to be another muse's ( @dark-rgaze ) unannounced visitors because they need to discuss a *coughs* serious *coughs again because it definitely has to be a problem that isn't that serious* problem.
“LOVIS!” Lily stormed into the apartment, Mateo in tow and her hands clenched into fists. Everything about her screamed that she had a huge problem and was extremely angry. “LO - oh. There you are.” Lily paused when she saw her best friend. For a moment, she seemed frozen, then she seemed to remember why she was there. “Whatever you were about to do, don't do it! We have a big problem, and when I say a big problem, I mean a ‘the world is about to explode into a thousand pieces’ problem. This is super important.” The seriousness and tension in Lily's facial features left no doubt that the problem was serious. She glanced over her shoulder at Mateo, only to punch him lightly on the arm a moment later. “I saw that smirk, take this seriously!” She raised her index finger and glared at him angrily before turning back to Lovis. “I'm angry.” Lovis hid her smile better. “I can see that. What's wrong, Lilymouse? Do you want to…” - “No! No time to sit down.” Lily stamped her foot. “What don't you understand about this being important?” She was a little offended that no one seemed to take her very seriously. “I had a fight with Mateo.” Lily put her hands on her hips. “And I'm about to rip his head off. Do you know what he said?!” Lily waited, then blurted out, “He said I'm ugly! Me! Damn it, I'm a damn goddess and he says I'm ugly!” The room fell silent for a moment. “Well, actually…” But Lily interrupted Mateo. “Shut up! It amounts to the same thing. No matter how you try to spin it now!” She gave him an angry look. “What did you say?” Lily was completely ignored as Lovis now turned to Mateo. “I said that nothing could beat my stunning, godlike beauty.” Suddenly, Lily was standing next to Mateo, poking him in the cheek. “I told you so! You called me ugly!” When she was done poking him in the cheek, she moved on to his stomach. “You miserable traitor! What about the other day when you said we were above everyone else? Pah!” If Lily's glances could have killed, Mateo would have dropped dead the moment the discussion started. “Well, if anything, I'm above everyone else and as beautiful as a goddess.” Lily's gaze darted to Lovis. “What?” - “Considering that I am a goddess…” Lovis shrugged. Lily fell silent for a moment, while one could literally see that her mind had started racing. “So you think I’m ugly too?!”
@breakingtaboos | @dark-rgaze love you! ♡
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The rooftop terrace had become their place. A place where they could watch the city and be completely alone, while the chaos of the city rose up to them. In the distance, a car honked its horn. Somewhere below them on the streets, someone was arguing. But the words were incomprehensible up here. Anyway, it was more of a background noise now that the music had stopped playing. “I would have expected anything. But advice? Mateo, you never cease to surprise me.” Lily laughed softly as she raised a new creation of her slushies mixed with alcohol to her lips and took a sip. Soon it would be too cold for these nights on the roof. But for now, they could still enjoy them, and a blanket was enough to keep warm. And if it did get too cold, they would just slide closer together. “Don't fix it. Hex it. Ruin it creatively.” Wasn't that a motto they both lived by anyway? Lily shrugged. “Okay, okay. That doesn't really count. Our lives already consist of that. Let me think for a moment.” She put down the slushie and reached for her cigarettes to light one while she thought. The smoke formed gentle clouds in the cold autumn air. “My advice is: chaos counts as cardio. So we don't have to exercise. We already do more than enough of that.”