It was totally my least favorite time of the year.
The time for my checkup, seeing the lady doctor, someone I both knew I had to see, yet I hated doing it.
But, I wanted to make sure everything was fine down there, and I also wanted to keep my birth control, since it was the only thing keeping me from going insane when my monthly came.
I walked to the office, checking in with the girls. It was then when one of the girls looked up at me, a questioning look on her face.
"Oh it’s you. Emily,” she said.
“Is there something the matter?” I asked. I felt a bit confused by the strange look on her face.
"Oh yes, it seems Dr. Smith isn’t in today, but her substitute, Dr. Jacobs, can see you today. She’s really sweet, and I’m sure she’ll take care of you. Is that okay?” the lady asked.
I hone
