So, uh, my mother said she wants to eventually take me to see a gynecologist.
I asked what they do and she explained it to me.
Basically, my reaction was, I said, "I'd rather cut off my own arm."
She kept repeating that I would get used to it after it's done a few times and the only thing I would say was, "I'd rather cut off my arm."
I mean, I really would rather chop off a limb than go to a gynecologist. I'm terrified of them. /I/ don't even pay much attention to my vagina; meaning, I don't want somebody feeling all up inside of it. No. That just isn't happening.
On another hand, if they find something wrong, it could cause me to get a hysterectomy, which would ultimately make my life so much more better. I could bind, wear boxers, and not bleed out of my genitalia. How great! =D Too bad that's not the case. =/
Also, I was going to tell my mother that I think my vagina is gross (when I simply just plain out don't like), but it came out as "I think vaginas are gross." She asked why, and I said, "They look weird." Now she thinks I'm her straight daughter again. DX DAMN IT. I NEED TO WATCH WHAT I SAY!
What I meant to say was, "I don't like my vagina. It looks wrong."
Secretly meaning: I should have a god damn penis.
Lately, I've been feeling, like, a physical withdrawal. I physically feel like something is missing down there. I feel incomplete, you know? It's really bad and it's all I've been able to focus on lately. ><
So, uh, anyway, gynecologists. What should I do?
I know that if I go, I'll start screaming and crying when they try to do something. Nothing, and I repeat NOTHING should be going up there.
Lol. You know what this reminds me of? The first time I tried shaving my pubic hair. It went something like, "Why does my penis look so weird?"
Honestly, I didn't even know what my downstairs looked like until I was about 12 or 13 because I didn't want to look and I didn't shave down there. I just kind of forgot what it looked like when I was younger. Pretty much when I found out what was down there... I opened it, freaked out, and ran out of the bathroom. Penises aren't supposed to open up like that, you know? XD It freaked me out. That, and I wanted to know why it was so small.
I didn't look down there when I was younger either. I think I just ignored the fact that there was nothing there.
Ah...those were horrible times, were they not?

I just skimmed through this a realized it got a bit off topic. Oops. My bad. Sorry.