tampons and weightlifting
darling goof just did the most impossible feat yesterday which left me pretty high, quite breathless and all flustered.
he... bloody carried me!
what were you thinking of? ;) this makes sensational news because first and foremost, i am by no means a lightweight. i weigh a hefty 57 kg at my last check and he, a lean 70. grrr. it scares me a little we're a mere 13 kg apart and he's gonna trim the gap further with that new strict diet he follows religiously.
but secretly, i've wanted my guy to be able to lift me up on his arms and carry me. and he must do that on our wedding day with grace and ease! lol. *blush* not an easy feat. yeah goof managed it, even spun me around a few times with his bones and muscles left intact so i conclude that was good practise. i can be somebody's carry-able, portable bride-to-be afterall! yays. haha. but it was really sweet of him to do that so out of the blue at the weirdest of all places - in the kitchen while we were cooking instant noodles he suddenly bent down and picked me up before i knew what was happening which got me yelping and panicking. :) really really sweet.
having my menses now which reminded me of my virgin tampon experience i had this june. well aunt rubes freaked on me just before my redang trip and i had to dash out to my nearest watsons for some tampons. it's a real lifesaver because i really have no intentions of attracting sharks while snorkeling. though i took only 5 mins (i've heard horror stories that lasted for as long as 45 mins!), it was a real nasty experience because i had to retry a couple of times and the damn applicator just got bloodier and messier each time. it was out of sheer desperation that it went in actually; i didn't wanna waste a stick. to make matters worse, i think my positioning was slightly off so it leaked shortly after. am i getting a tad too graphic here? heh. don't care! i wanna record it down.
the insertion is not painful per se. it's just... icky and very tight i guess. imagine, something's being pushed into my own body by myself and i can actually feel it touching my uterus! and afterwards, well i do feel like there's a small lump at the base of my womb though i think with proper insertion you won't notice anything. pulling it out was rather scary too, i can literally feel the whoosh and my sharp intake of breath as it slips out. real weird; it's almost like shitting. the hilarious thing is that insertion gets harder with each passing day as my menses "dried" up, providing lesser and lesser "lubrication". and it gets harder to gauge when to extract it out which is a chore cos it's virtually impossible to remove a firmly-placed tampon that has not sucked enough fluid yet. i took 2 full boxes to redang and used just 3 sticks. haha. on my third day which was my second day on redang, i gave up and went snorkelling with a pantyliner and promptly got it rather stained due to long ferry ride back. but no shark sighting whatsoever.
i love the clean fresh feeling it provides as staining is minimal once you master the technique. but i can't get past the icky feeling and the anxiety attack that putting a tampon on give me every time. so unless it's an emergency (like another redang trip), i'd prob stick to pads. a pity really, i'm a happy girl once the tampon goes in but the insertion and removal processes suck.