u/Burning_Sapphire1

I have PMOS. But for the past one year I've had intermittent spotting, like a lot. Almost all the days in between my periods. I'm yet to go for a dignosis. I used to use sanitary pads even for spotting and had no issue other than the usual moist feeling down there. But I tried using pantyliners 2 months ago and I've tried 2 different ones. The first one was alright but the second gave me severe itching. I'm guessing it was scented and that could be it. And I've stopped using pantyliners for the time being because of the irritation. But I'm still spotting and I can't be changing underwear every 4 hours. I wanted to use tampons but apparently just spotting doesn't produce enough lubrication so tampons could also cause irritation due to vaginal dryness. I don't know what to do.

My brother got lesser marks after rechecking. It was his final semester. He wants to know how does it affect job interviews and the re exam process. Any advice is appreciated.

Title.

Anybody else feels this way?

PS: I know it's based on a book.

Sadi hui garmi se raahat.

Just in the last episode she was crying and wallowing over the deleted photos and now she's crying over Brick going out by himself to buy his pants. I mean, after Axl and Sue went off to college, the woman barely noticed Brick. At least Mike is consistent with his who-cares attitude. They went off to Sue's dorm forgetting to even tell Brick. They refuse to acknowledge his school life, constantly belittling his interests. I know. I know they've done it so many times they're over it. But every time Frankie cries this season over how her kids are growing up, all I'm reminded of is her face in the early episodes when Brick would ask to be acknowledged after Sue went off to college.

If yes, then how are they evaluated by whom, given most colleges must be receiving thousands of essays?

Went to give an exam yesterday and the window in the first floor classroom was broken. Had to sit in the constant loo for 3 hours in the afternoon and give the test. Water in my transparent water bottle had turned steaming hot. Traveling back to my place took 1.5 hours all the while which I had to hold in the urge to puke. I know I'm privileged enough to not have to go out everyday but if I did have to go out every day, I guess I wouldn't have to sit in the way of constant fucking loo.

I broke down crying in the mtero, because of low blood pressure. I didn't want to cry but I just couldn't help it. I puked all night. Couldn't even hold water in. I cannot explain that feeling but I felt life leaving my body. And this is after I spent the last month checking and improving my hydration habits in anticipation of a heatwave. I just didn't know the lack of basic amenities will force me to sit IN the heatwave despite being in a classroom. I'm just glad I had someone by my side to at least bring my meds. But every time I think of sitting there by the window, I feel so broken. It's as if our lives don't matter. As if this climate change is a battle in which the govt is willingly trying to kill us so they'll have enough resources for themselves. Like we're roaches or rats.

Same as title.

Update: solved