emma_monday:
What first drew me to try menstrual discs? Oh, probably the same thing that gets anyone to try anything new: a potent mix of boredom, curiosity, and a vague hope of escaping the tyranny of tampons. My friend swore by them (she also swears by oat milk, so, you know, grain of salt), but I figured—why not?
How would I explain “menstrual discs” to someone who’s never heard of them? Imagine a tiny, flexible frisbee for your cervix. You fold it, slide it in, and it sits up high—way past where a tampon would hang out. Instead of absorbing blood, it collects it. When it’s full, you take it out, dump it, and repeat as needed. Some people claim you can have sex with it in and avoid a crime scene situation; your mileage may vary.
First time using one? About as graceful as a baby deer on ice. Insertion was confusing. Removal was… memorable. But after a couple tries, I stopped noticing it was there, which is more than I can say for most period products.
If you have questions, fire away. Or don’t. Either way, the disc will be fine.