The One Where She Tells Me: “It is a cancer”…*At exactly 1:38pm on Wednesday, August 28, 2024, my phone rang. On the other end was my OBGyn, “is this Katherine?” Her demeanor nothing like her usual chipper cheery self – she sounded restrained, concerned, sad. fuck Then the words…
Bye, Bye UterusLuna, watching out the window for that darn cat. One week ago today I was under anesthesia, my uterus, fallopian tubes, ovaries and cervix being evicted from my form. How has it already been a week?!? I’ve watched so many…
White Privilege Means I Can Call The Cops Without Getting Shot In The Face“Please don’t hurt me.” — Sonya Massey A couple of years ago, I had an incident where I was home alone with our dog when she started growling. This wasn’t the growl of nonsense related to seeing a cat in…
