Before continuing the story from my last post, I want to share a very timely feature from our friends at Blogher discussing humorous aspects of first periods and menstrual cycles. Since Part II of my story is about this very topic, I wanted to share the great conversation going on over at BlogHer, too!
And…Part II!
When our twin girls were 11, we all launched New Moon magazine together, putting in articles about rites of passage and celebrating menarche. My husband Joe and I figured it was a cinch that each daughter would rejoice in her first period, proudly trumpeting its arrival as a sign of her feminine strength and the perfect occasion to throw a party.
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Not quite. The big event was announced with a whisper, not a whoopee. “Come in here, Mom, and shut the door. I think I’m having my period. Promise you won’t tell Dad and, geez, no Rite of Passage party, OK?”
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We did eventually celebrate, but not as we’d imagined. Mom treated each girl to a mother-daughter dinner out. It was a little trickier for dad. He consistently wins the “worst-at-keeping-secrets” prize, but managed to play along this time, never letting on that he knew about the Moon Goddess’ visits. About a year later, he got his chance to celebrate. Heading out to the Super Valu, he shouted, “Need anything at the store?”
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“Can you get me some pads?” called a teenage voice. “I’m out.”
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He waited until the door shut before dancing down the driveway whispering, “YESSSSS!!! She finally told me!”
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Part III to follow soon!
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You can read more humorous reflections on the highs and lows of first periods in the terrific new My Little Red Book. The book is wonderful and raises money for several non-profits – and you’ll find this essay in there, too!

