Тампоны с марихуаной появились на прилавках десятков магазинов в Колумбии

01.12.2017, 13:35

Фото: Instagram

Ученые, разработавшие «нарко-тампоны» с каннабисом, уверяют, что, в отличии от обычных средств женской гигиены, эти помогут девушкам забыть о менструальной боли.

Продукт называется «La Femme». В ноябре он занял первое место на ярмарке предпринимателей Боготы.

 

11.30.17 A group of female Colombian students have launched cannabis-infused tampons that ease menstrual pain while working as regular tampons. The product, «La Femme», won at Bogotá«s Entrepreneur Fair this month. La Femme makes innovative use of medicinal cannabis aimed at an under-served audience: women struggling with menstrual pain. While cannabis remains controversial, this #wellness application shows how it may gain increasing acceptance as it solves medical issues left unaddressed by mainstream medicine. (Soru Epotok/Fotolia) #NearvanaBackslash #WellnessBackslash @luqueet

Публикация от Backslash (@tbwabackslash) Ноя 30 2017 в 4:31 PST

Ранее Пятый канал рассказывал, как американский трансгендер пожаловался на менструацию и опубликовал шокирующее фото в грязных штанах. 

 

 

 

Yʼall know Iʼm trans and queer, And what that means for me all around, Is something thatʼs neither there nor here, Itʼs a happy, scary middle ground. So when I talk gender inclusion, And I wrote these rhymes to help you see, Iʼm not tryna bring up something shallow, Periods are honestly pretty traumatic for me. See my life is very clearly marked, Like a red border cut up a nation, A time before and a time beyond, The mark of my first menstruation. So let me take you back, To the details that I can still recall, Of the day I gained my first period, And the day that I lost it all. I was 15 and still happy, Running around, all chest bared and buck, Climbing trees, digging holes, And no one gave a single fuck. I mean I think my ma was worried, So I went and grew out my locks, A sign I was normal, still a girl, A painted neon sign for my gender box. So, the day I got my period, My god, a day so proud, This little andro fucked up kid, Had been bestowed the straight, cis shroud. The relief got all meshed up in my pain, In that moment, I sat down and cried, Just thanking god I was normal, While mourning the freedom that had died. Everyone told me my hips would grow, I looked at them and couldnʼt stop crying, «Whatʼs wrong with you? Youʼll be a woman!» They kept celebrating a child dying. See my body had betrayed me, That red dot, the wax seal, On a contract left there broken, A gender identity that wasnʼt real. Most people deal with blood and tissue, And yet my body forces me to surrender, Cause every time I get my cycle, Is another day I shed my gender. My boobs betray me first, I feel them stretching out my binder, I send up questions, «am I cursed?» And wish to god that she was kinder. The five days it flows, I try to breathe, I dissociate, While my body rips outs parts of me, Leaving nothing but a shell of hate. The blood drips from an open wound, Of a war waging deep inside my corpse, The battle between mind and body, Immovable object; unstoppable force. #bleedingwhiletrans #menstruator #genderinclusion #mencanmenstruate #protectranskids #periodpride #genderdysphoria #menstruationmatters #ifmenhadperiods [PLEASE SHARE!]

Публикация от Cass Clemmer (@cassclemmer) Июл 12 2017 в 9:49 PDT

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