We Can Still Have Lunch
If you’re an asshole, I want to know immediately. Otherwise you’re muckin’ up my alone time.
Purity
I grew up with certain restrictions around my period, some of which I've questioned, some I admittedly live with.
Logistics
I love wearing big ol’ panties during my period.
Rest
A night off, and a poem.
A Thousand Whispers
A breeze swept through the place and blew through my salwar kameez. I thought about the thousands of people who worshipped there for hundreds of years, whispering a thousand prayers, duas still hanging in the air like incense.
Keeping Time
My period is an anchor in my calendar. I plan around it as a way of considering myself.
Here We Go
It was a perfect summer morning. I went to the bathroom and my heart stopped.