Trigger Words: Menstruation, Breast, Tampons, Pads, Nippular, Dime, Mail, more Breasts, Menses, Period, Bra, Shit, Flow
Perhaps like any prepubescent girl in the 1970s – or like some, or like very, very few prepubescent girls then. I really don’t know where on the curve I’m located – I was more than a little preoccupied with getting my period: the when and the where of it, and how I should and could be prepared. Little did I know that I would get my period while on vacation with my family on a beautiful tropical island in the Caribbean, or that my first words would NOT be, “Thank You, Earth Mother Gaia, for the gift of life-giving force that now flows from my body!”, but instead “Oh, shit!”. But that’s another story.
I Started the Prozac In Paris 