He started out being a judgmental tool when I told him, yes, I was sexually active and, no, I was not using birth control.
He couldn’t manage to keep his yap shut long enough to perform a simple PAP test without giving me a condescending lecture----not even about having sex without using BC (none of his fucking business anyway)-----but he thought I was having sex without being married! Here I am, on table, feet up in the stirrups….slide down…slide down….a little more…..and the guy is going full-on Southern Baptist on me.
Apparently, he was smart enough to graduate medical school, but not smart enough to Grok a pretty simple 1+1. Hello!
I told him I was a dyke, and that I WAS married (or at least as married as I could be), and I wasn’t the least bit worried about getting prego. Then he really turned into an asshole. There is nothing quite like having the urge to set a guys nads on fire, when he’s holding the speculum that’s inside your vagina.
Welcome to TEXASS! He wasn’t the only Dr over the years---just the most memorable….lol…
I don’t care about my Dr’s sexual orientation; it’s completely irrelevant. I don’t even care that much about gender, actually; even for a gyno. But, unfortunately homophobia transcends gender
