Between a Doc and a Hard Place.

Silenced by a biological imperative.

This is the story of how I ended up ugly crying in the hospital parking lot yesterday.

It’s also the story of how a perceived biological imperative continues to erode my autonomy over my health.

I promise, I’ll make it as funny as I can.

Yesterday, at the behest of my colleagues who are lovely are care about my well being, I went to the emergency room. I’d…

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