As a former female student, I don't seem to recall a deep desire to discuss periods, even among friends. As for discussion with school officials, the only example I can think of would be going to the school nurse if in need of supplies or a dark room to lay in and a Tylenol. Back then, that sort of thing was allowed.
Where are we going and why are we in this handbasket?
Where are we going and why are we in this handbasket?
“If you are the smartest person in the room, then you are in the wrong room.” — Confucius