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Ongoing, First published May 06, 2020
If you see your girl's jeans like this please don't feel ashamed or make her ashamed. It just a little amount of blood, it's natural to bleed. It okay if your jeans got faded in public. Girls you don't need to feel ashamed of it. I was thinking why some men used to say "you're a girl, let me handle it, you don't have much stamina and strength." A girl bleeds 5-7 days/ month. Only a girl can understand what is she going through. Period cramps, backache, mood swings, weakness, aching pain in limbs. A men can never understand that pain. She can sacrifice all these situations because she knows it's necessary to have a child. And what men do for the women? Do you guys look after your girl or wife or mother or sister during her periods? I think you all should. And we are capable enough to handle every situation. If a 12-13 year old girl can handle all these periods cramps then she is capable to do anything in her life. Never think that girls can do nothing on their own as they're not having that strength. All she wants is a men who can handle her mood swings, who can treat her like a princess. A mother is the most powerful creature on this Earth. She can do anything for her child. And to be a mother we must needs to bleed. And trust me we don't have any issues with this because we are the only capable beings who can give birth to a baby. And we have proud on ourselves. I don't know why a bleeding girl can't touch holy books or God or why she can't go in a mandir during periods? God gave us this blessing! Why would he stop us from touching him? Why a bleeding women can not cook? Why she can't touch anything in the kitchen? I don't think God is having problem with all of these. These all are just myths. I don't believe in all these. Proud to be a girl. Proud that I bleed.
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