Me coming home on a normal day to find that there are no leftovers from a meal I missed: Hmm okay whatever.
Me coming home to find no leftovers from a meal I missed while on my period: I’ve been betrayed... backstabbed... neglected... no one loves me and I have been left to starve alone. I will never forgive them, I’m eating two servings of this cornbread I found hiding and I will be crying over it at midnight.
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