Roman • Oregon • 16
I was like 8 and I did martial arts back then. So I changed out of my nice black pants into a white uniform for it. Like halfway through, my sensei pulled me out of class to tell me I was bleeding, so I hid in the bathroom and cried for like half an hour and waited for my mom to come pick me up.
Someone gave me a pad, but as a child, I refused to wear underwear and I kind of just shoved it between my legs and walked funny until I could get home.
