i was naked. i put on the gown.

i put my feet up, and she did what she had to do.

it didn’t matter that i have been dreading this time of the year for the whole year, and was supposed to have psyched myself up so i was supposed to be prepared. i still wasn’t. and i still hated it.

yeah, like a good girl, i willingly subjected myself to have a pap smear. and as a bonus, she did a rectal exam as well. and all she said before putting the whole of her finger up in my behind was: “this is going to be a little uncomfortable.” a LITTLE uncomfortable? well, she could say that again. a “little” was certainly more than enough.

i am trying to forget everything that happened in that little office the other day. after all, there is definitely no reason for me to say i was harassed right? i was a consenting adult.

but just like any doctor’s visit, the nurses usually go into this small talk mode/mood to try to put the patients at ease. not that it will make the experience less horrible, but they think it will at least take the patient’s mind away from that evil little steel instrument called vaginal speculum.

well, what can i say, the attempted small talk that the nurse recited while she was checking my hemoglobin and doing my vitals, was actually interesting.

when i started my litany on how i hated the idea of opening my legs apart on these occasions, she said: “yeah, all the things women go through. somebody actually told me that if men have to go through all the things we have to, then there will be a lot of fatherless children in this world.”

…”because?” i asked.

“because men would rather just die than go have an annual pap smear or mammogram or even just a physical. we are not even talking about hours and hours of torturous labor and delivery here. just simple, physical exam with a little poke of this and that.”

i was thinking she was just trying to be nice, making me feel like a real grown up so i would spread my legs with gusto, and not give her boss a hard time. but now that she mentioned it, i made an inventory of people i know who chicken out when it comes to going to the doctor, and would turn pale at the mere mention of a simple shot. it turns out, most of them are men.

hhhmmmm…