Monday, December 13, 2004

Cursed

When I was 20 years old and in college, one month I was dealing with a menstrual cycle that wouldn't stop for about a month. I wasn't able to get to my usual doctor so I popped over to the student health center. There I saw a kindly old white haired doctor that patted my hand and said I would need an OB/GYN. The school I went to was very religious and didn't not prescribe birth control pills (which is what I needed to regulate my cycles...my hometown OB/GYN, a humorous, round little Jewish man late gave me). Then the school doctor made this remark which has haunted me ever since, "Honey, you may have trouble getting pregnant."

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