This post triggered some flash backs. Well here they are.. sheesh I cannot believe they still cause me to feel upset after all these years.
My mother would not allow me to shave my legs or any other area of my body at all. Nor did she teach me about tampons.. she made you use pads. So here I was this hairy little freak in Junior High who did not date, did not celebrate holidays and no one seemed to understand.
So in Gym class I remember wearing knee high socks. I also had a terrible accident one time of the month .. and one girl made it her mission to embarass the you know what out of me. I felt like CARRIE ( the movie) . She made sure she pointed it out to the ENTIRE co-ed class. I so wanted the earth to open up and swallow me at that moment. If it was not for the kindness of some of the other girls I think I would of ran crying. One girl took her sweat shirt and wrapped it around me, walk me back to the locker room and helped me get cleaned up. She was very understanding and helpful. An another girl slapped the other girl for laughing so cruelly and making such crude remarks. The boys... well some laughed and some shuffled around kinda embarassed for me. That night I went home very upset. It finally gave me the courage to go against my mom's rules of me not shaving my legs. An I grabbed that razor and did it.. mom found out and lectured me about modesty and not being a WORDLY WHORE.
My teachers made it worse by FORCING me to explain my beliefs and/or sounding very snide while explaining it. An I do believe that it affected my grades. I had this sense that they took out some of their hostilities on me regarding the JW Faith.
I was a shy kid growing up and pretty much kept to myself.. books were my escape.. I would start a book and I would tune out the world.
Xandria