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“Please remove all your clothes, including underwear, and put on this gown. The doctor will be with you shortly.”
“My shirt, too?”
The nurse continued typing and didn’t look up. “Yes, please, and your bra. The doctor will be performing a full exam today.”
“Ok.”
The nurse left the room.
I stripped and set my clothes on a chair, stuffing my socks in my shoes. It was a bit chilly but not too bad. The typical hospital gown was as awkward as usual. I was always a little tempted to ignore it and see if it bothered them. It didn’t bother me.
I sat on the similarly awkward hospital bed, dangling my legs in boredom. The doctor always seemed to take ten or fifteen minutes to find their way after the nurse left.
Today, I was at my gynecologist’s for a routine checkup two weeks after getting an IUD. I’m nineteen, in college, I like sex = birth control, duh. It only took me this long because my boyfriend almost religiously used a condom.