Dismembered

One time when I was still little, and maybe taking a bath, my father pointed at a mole I had (and still have, along with c-section and laparoscopy scars) right next to my bikini line area.

“That would enable us to identify you if anything ever happened,” he said, inexplicably.

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2 thoughts on “Dismembered

    1. Hi, thank you, if that is appropriate to say. I’m really new at dealing with the consequences of this stuff, and just kind of writing the memories as they occur to me. This one really freaked my partner out also. Ick.

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