What was it like for you?\nWere you scared?\nWhere were you?\nWho did you tell first?
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It was 2 month after i turned 11.  I was so determined that that would never happen to me. "I wasnt gonna get a period! I dont want it -so im never gonna get it" i would say to myself.  \nI was at my father's house for the weekend-I woke up on a saturday morning- when i  went to the bathroom i saw that i was bleeding from 'down there'- I started to freak out because i thought it wasnt gonna happen to me because i didnt want it. So I had to tell my father because i didnt know what to do -because i never payed any attention to anyone when they tried to explain it to me, because it just wasnt going to happen to me. I started crying and said " im bleeding from down there:(" He said "you are a woman now" and started telling everyone!! HOW EMBARISING!! I just wanted to go home to my mom -so i called her and she said that i would be fine and she wasnt gonna come and get me.  I still hold resentment about that till this day! and im 26\nwhen i got home -my mom had told everyone too. I was so angry and embarist i wouldnt even stand inline with her if she was buying pads- when i needed some more pads i would call them 'things' so maybe no one else would know what i was talking about\nI eventually got over it- after a few years \n\nAfter a while your period will come on a regular basis(IE: if you have your period on the first of the month it may always come on the first of the month) FYI- you may 'leak' through your clothing from time to time - so keep an extra pair of pants and underwear in your locker -just incase -and DO NOT WEAR WHITE PANTS OR SKIRTS when you are having your period - try to where dark colors- less embarissing if you have a 'leak'\nSorry if i spelled some things incorrectly- spell checker wasnt working
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No, but it's fun to make up stories about. I also heard that if you have any phobias (strong irrational fears) they came from how you died in a past life. I can understand some of that... like fear of water or drowning... but apparently I was killed by a clown and a lot of spiders... hmmm....
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Wonderful.So you floated but what were your thoughts?Were you frightened'scared or happy.Recollect all your thoughts and concentration into that occasion.Try to replicate that time
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They were the worst for me.  I was awkward and the kids were really cruel.  I felt so alone. I thought about killing myself sometimes because I did not think it would end.  Now I wish I could go back and hold my own hand.  I think of that poem, Persephone.\n\n"My dear, my dear, it's not so dreadful here."
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Yes! \n\nIf you want to know what happened, I will tell all!
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Have you told anyone?
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your question scares me
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Can you please tell your story?\nI'm very interested!\n\nI hate spoilt kids.
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How juicy do you want to hear?\n\nI used to live with somebody and date other people.  The person I lived with was so drunk or high all the time that I would take money from them and they wouldn't even know it.\n\nI stole a girl's necklace in 6th grade right out of her desk.\n\nI want to have sex at least 4 times a week.\n\n\n\nIs all of this true?  You decide.
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scary!!!\nthey could have been just being jerks trying to scare you on purpose. they could also have really meant harm to you. \n\nyou never know the intent in a situation like this until it happens.\n \ntry to stick to places that are well lit and close to houses and businesses. also if you can afford it, get a cell phone so if it happens again you can call for help.
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I usually say get me home right now! I was always afraid that something might happen to me. Yes, fell down the stairs couple of times, and one time I picked a fight with a bouncer 4 times bigger than me because he said I was underage.\nThe next time out i was burned from going to the club and friend asked me, don't you remember picking a fight with that security guard...I said no...I wouldn't do sure a thing. OH WELL...
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I am a Paranormal Investigator, so I've definatley had experiences in that capacity.  I also grew up in a house that had some strange "goings on."\n\nHere are just a few of my experiences:\n\n** When I was a little girl my bedroom was downstairs by the staircase going up.  I hated to sleep with the bedroom door open because I would hear strange noises coming from the kitchen and the staircase.  I made my Mom move my bed to the wall opposite the staircase because I would swear that something was standing on the stairs and trying to reach through the wall to get me.  Granted, I was 6 years old at the time.  But I remember very clearly one night in particular.  I was deeply asleep when the bed started to shake.  I woke up and yanked the covers over my head.  I lifted up a corner to glance out and saw a black hand reach up towards me.  The hand put one finger at a time on my blanket until four long, pointy black fingers were within inches of my nose.  I was so scared I couldn't even breathe.  Suddenly the hand yanks on the covers.  I yanked back and screamed with all my might.  My parents came running and finding me sitting up and screaming for help, tried to convince me I had a nightmare.  To this day I don't know if it really happened, but even just thinking about it gives me the willies.\n\n** When I was about 17 my parents went away over night.  I was in command of the house for a full 48 hours and was thrilled.  I borrowed a bunch of movies, popped some popcorn, and settled in for a night of relaxation.  Halfway into the first movie I heard a strange scraping noise coming from the front window.  I turned my head and watched in horror as the window slowly opened.  My rational self was telling me the window was unlocked and probably warped, so not to worry.  My rational self quickly gave up that opinion when the window slammed shut very quickly.  My reaction probably would have been funny had someone been around to see it.\n\n** One night at my aunt's house, at least 9 of my family members and I were sitting around the dining room table playing Taboo!, which is an extremely loud game to play.  Suddenly all of us became quiet at the same time.  Footsteps could be clearly heard from the floor above us, but everyone in the house was around the table.  Somehow I was elected to go check it out.  As I'm walking up the steps a blast of cold air comes by me and the bathroom door at the top of the stairs slams closed.\n\n** While staying over night in a haunted B&B with several fellow investigators, my roomie and I very clearly heard the sound of snoring in the room.  We walked around to every room in the building, but could not find the source of the snoring.  Once back in the room the snoring ghost continued to keep us company for several minutes.\n\n** During the course of a paranormal investigation of a private residence I said to the homeowners, "We haven't been able to find anything yet tonight."  Immediately after that we heard several loud bangs on the ceiling over our heads.  We were on the second floor and everyone in the house was within my line of sight.
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Yes,  Once I fell off a cliff... well I sort of jumped but I had no choice.  I cracked my head pretty hard at the bottom.\n\nI think I died and went to hell... it was a boiling pit of blood, people were screaming in it all around me.  Any who tried to surface or reach out would get slashed by flying serpents that skimmed the surface.  This of course could have been a hallucination... I felt I deserved to be there for what I had done in my life, so I sunk to the bottom, resigned to my fate.  There I saw a baby that took my hand and said, "wake up, I still need you!"\n\nWhen I awoke, I was in that gulch with blood all over my face, matted in my hair and my head damaged.  I couldn't walk... I had to drag myself out, one foot at a time and the pain was terrible as my shock wore off. \n \nI prayed to God for the strength to make it out alive and swore to do all he asked of me if I survived... somehow I made it back up to the road and was delivered to the hospital by some motorists.\n\nI believe it was a miracle!
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Its a really scary thing to tell them, I was diagnosed at 16 and was so scared my parents would be disappointed (I was so wrong, they were and are great) The way I did it was brought home some information from the hospital about bi polar and left it for them when I stayed at a friends place, when I got home we had to have a big talk, but they had time before I came home to read about it, and I had time to work out what to say, its kinda cheating though.
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what, did you say somthing
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I definitely think if you are worried about scaring them it may be too soon for you to verbally tell them, but perhaps you need to tell them in other ways through body language, gestures and making sure you show them how much they mean to you at every opportunity.  These actions will take the pressure off when it does come time to tell them verbally, cause they would have already known. GOOD LUCK.
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Oh My God! \n\nWhen I was young I ALWAYS swore I would never say or do the same things that my mum done and said to me. This morning I heard myself shouting the same words to my kids that I heard my mother shout to me 20 years ago and I got really scared. LoL