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story 197
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my earliest memory of
my vagina is...
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waking up in my cusins house with my cousins sleeping beside me and their father fingering me, I was maybe 4 or 5 years old.
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when I was
little, my mother told me...
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explained everything about a womans body and how it all worked I was about 6
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when my friends
and I first talked about our vaginas...
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never really they were as shy and catholic as I was.
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when I got
my first period...
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when I was 9 we didn't have pads at home so I used plain cotton.
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the first
time I shared my vagina with someone else...
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it was with my cousin in a typical "I show you mine and you show me yours" we were 7 and 5 so we just rubbed each other, we never spoke about it.
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what I told/would tell
my daughter about her vagina...
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everything I know plus I'll pay for karate lessons and a bunny vibrator for her to discover her body instead of go and have sex because of presure or curiosity
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this conversation
makes me think...
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of how great is to discover how much power you have as a woman
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