i had to go to the urologist today (i know this is ‘tmi’, but it was no big deal). and i sat in the waiting room with three other men, all older than me. all of them mumbled and groaned the entire time. it made me think three things:
1. i don’t want to know. please don’t tell me why you’re here.
2. these guys make me feel young.
3. being here with these guys makes me feel so old.
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Me too. So awkward. I’m getting my tubes sliced and diced.