Chapter Two:
Ladies First:
I want to take a
minute to talk to the ladies out there. It’s always been you first. This time
will be no different. Sit down and take a minute to hear me out. This will be
heavy. Where have you heard that one before? You’re about to hear it again. Bear
with me.
Puberty will
smack you faster than a woman who learned that her boyfriend played around on
her. You used to be skinny and flat all over. But then, you look in the mirror
and…
Bam!
Where did the
boobs come from? When did you get this curvy? What… What the hell is happening?
Okay, maybe
that’s not true for all girls. For some, their bodies haven’t gotten the memo
yet to change. They still look like children with their skinny frame and flat
chests. Why is that? Think of puberty like the slot machine. Some hit jackpot
while other are shit out of luck. It happens. Deal with it.
Now onto some
facts.
Once the boobs
come in, it’s time for some bra shopping. The older females in your family
always make a huge deal about this. It is to be expected. Their little girl is
becoming a woman. They don’t even go for the cute bras for your first one nine
times out of ten. They usually go for the dull and ugly ones. It’s not your
fault. You can’t voice what you want in a way that will make them listen. It
doesn’t help that the store clerk is just as cheerful as the women folk in your
family. (That’s their job. They need the money.) You have to get measured for
the right size. It’s not fun, but just in endure it. The sooner you get this
over with, the sooner you can get on with life. (Trust me on this one.)
Once you get
your bra fitting, the boys, and some ladies, will be looking. You will never
know what they are thinking when they look. They might like what they see. Or
thinking about a way to cut you down to size. Why does it matter? It doesn’t.
Not really at least. You have to take good care of yourself. Not just for
reputation, but to outlive your enemies. Nothing’s better than having the last
laugh as still being alive while they are cold in the ground.
Then there is
that time of the month. Oh buddy.
Everything is
going great in your world. Then, your favorite panties are stained red. This
will happen every month until you are in your forties. Stock up on pads and
tampons right away. And of course, the women folk in your family will make a big
deal about it. Just like with bra shopping, it is to be expected. Their little
baby will be a woman before they know it.
Anyway, back to
that time of the month.
Aside from
potential genetic problems that could pop up, they are just annoying. If you are
not careful, those cute little panties of yours could be ruined because of a
leakage. You suffer from cramps. Then there’s the bloating. Oh god. You can’t
fit in your favorite jeans. You will also want to stuff your face with
everything edible in sight. Then the tears won’t stop rolling.
Sound like a
nightmare growing? Don’t worry, there are some perks to becoming a woman. I will
get into those later.
Trust me, it will all be worth it.