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story 129
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when I was
little, my mother told me...
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it was a
pee pee, and not to touch it
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when my friends
and I first talked about our vaginas...
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i felt like
we were being rebellious. after all, i was catholic
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when I got
my first period...
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i had just
gotten back from the hospital...i had fallen and punctured the bottom
of my foot with a large screw. i had picked up my crutches, went to go
pee, and found blood in the toilet. i was thirteen
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the first
time I shared my vagina with someone else...
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i felt
extremely self conscious, embarrassed, and afraid it smelled
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what I told/would tell
my daughter about her vagina...
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it is something to be
proud of, and she should know all about it
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