I remember back at school when I was 12 and not long started my periods, the boys toilets had a plumbing issue and had to be ripped out, so for almost a whole week, instead of telling them to use toilets in another year block, we were told the boys in our year would be using the girls toilets too. The first day of this, as I was trying to open a sanitary towel quietly in a cubicle, the boys who decided hanging out in the girls toilets was the place to be, "because they could", heard and thought it was hilarious. Trying to jump up and grab the top of the door, to look over the top and see who was in there. I was terrified. Sat there at 12 years old, feeling so scared, and ashamed. They started shaking and banging on the door, saying they weren't going to leave until I came out. I had tears rolling down my face at this point, while they laughed and kicked the door harder and harder saying stuff like "maybe she's dead!?" and threatening me if I didn't come out. Then it went quiet and I could just hear quiet sniggers, I look up and two of them had jumped on the toilets in the cubicles either side and were staring in at me. It was the most humiliating experience of my life. I grabbed my bag and ran, while they laughed hysterically. I didn't go back to school for a week, and when my mum complained to the head we were told the boys would be "spoken to" but it was just lads being lads at the end of the day. The older I've got the more unacceptable I've realised the whole thing was. It knocked my confidence at school and for life, and I never use public toilets.
These new rules will see an influx of girls having time off school, utis, and disrupting lessons to go during their learning time in the hope of getting a safe, private space without boys present. And in sure boys feel the same about not wanting to go about their normal bodily functions infront of girls at school.
I will be standing up for my girls, petitioning and protesting for their rights to a private female only space to go about their very female specific functions if this ever occurs at their school. I dread to think of how dangerous this idea could become in this age of smart phones and snapchat. I always feel lucky that back then, mobile phones (especially those with a camera) were far and few between, as I know those boys would have photographed me given have the chance.