I came home from the Dominican Republic and had spent only a few days in my country. I was living in my mother's old house. My sister had menstruation pain, and I felt out of place...everything was very different and worn out. My sister told me that they were using pieces of cloth because menstrual pads were only available on the black market and were very expensive. Desperate, I exchanged the cryptocurrencies I had and ran, overwhelmed and outraged, to buy menstrual pads on the black market. The emotions I felt are difficult to express in words...I didn't care about the money at that moment. It was my family...they are my sister and my mother.
