hello body

a fun beginning to my day. blood drawn. breasts poked. metal things stuck in my girl bits.

you know. the glory of the ob/gyn.

pee in the cup. discussing my uterus. my blood. my ovaries.

it's funny that when i was a teenager i'd lay back , feet in stirrups, and let them poke and prod. and never ask a single question.

now i ask why they do that. what's that for. hey what does this mean when this happens.

i finally. finally. want to know my body.

hello body.

are you my friend?

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