A Visit with the Lady Doctor
If you don’t have a sense of humor… or you are easily offended - Stop Reading! I hadn’t been to see my ‘lady’ doctor (who is not a lady) in quite a while… so my husband made me an appointment. Yes, my husband. He’s just as concerned about that area as I am - maybe more so. I had been complaining of irregular periods, pain and some other things - I’ll spare you the details - but if you are women… you soooo get me! He called - scheduled my appointment and 2 weeks later I went. I love my doctor. He is so kind and patient. He’s been my doctor since Andrew, my oldest, was in utero. But - for the first time in 20 years as I was lying on the examination table in the usual uncomfortable position and I thought to myself - what does Jesus think about all this??? A man that isn’t my husband checking out my nether regions more thoroughly than my husband ever has. I mean I had never ever thought about this before. All the while my doctor is asking me questions, carrying on quite the conversati