Where were you when you got your first period?

We remember getting our first period as vividly as our first kiss or the birth of our first baby.

If you were fortunate enough to have been prepared, it probably wasn’t too traumatic.

Women have managed this spontaneous cyclical physical programming since the dawn of time. Some feel it’s a blessing, most, a curse.

Is our culture to blame?

Do you love your name?

I mean, yes, it’s a beautiful thing to hear someone speak our own name, but do you LOVE your name?

Have you always loved it?

Have you ever loved it?

I have had a love / hate (mostly strong dislike) relationship with my own first name for most of my life.

How does a name change affect us?