I have always hated being circed and some days are better than others. Today, I happen to be in a funk about it. I am not particularly a depressed person or anything and I am not thinking of doing anything drastic. But it is bothering me a little more than usual today, as I sit here and tug to restore what was stolen from me.
I can’t help but think of the violation of my right to a whole body that was perpratrated on me by someone else.
Men do think about it!