Well hello.
Anecdotal, but meaningful to me.
As in the last debate that I meandered into Loss Leader was shouting the wonderful benefits of having parts of children's genitals cut off.
As in the last debate, I'll give my position once more for consideration of the parent.
I was circumcised as an infant, I am deformed now. Sex is a outside of the realm of possibilities for me.
My parents and I endure a strained at best relationship.
Having had more time to think about the issue, and try to articulate thoughts that are very sensitive I'll give my current understanding of my feelings.
When I look at myself and see scars and abnormal growth I am filled with a sort of sadness that makes me feel completely hopeless.
I view the genitals as a creative part of the body, as are my hands, or lips, etc.
Occasionally I will look at my hands and trace the veins with my eyes, and again I am filled with sadness, at the thought that this creative part of me also could have been mutilated for no cause other than superstitious/cultural insanity.
I think of gender issues, and that my being born as a male was sufficient cause to conduct surgery.
I think of my parents failing to see the morality of the situation, and failing to protect me.
I can't believe as well that both scientific reasoning, in which I had placed great confidence, has failed me on a societal level, a society in which it is illegal to cut to any degree a woman's body, but in which I am not afforded the same protection.
My snippet, seeing as the topic is at the forefront of the forums page, with more insanity being spouted and the obvious moral right being ignored.
Anecdotal, but meaningful to me.
As in the last debate that I meandered into Loss Leader was shouting the wonderful benefits of having parts of children's genitals cut off.
As in the last debate, I'll give my position once more for consideration of the parent.
I was circumcised as an infant, I am deformed now. Sex is a outside of the realm of possibilities for me.
My parents and I endure a strained at best relationship.
Having had more time to think about the issue, and try to articulate thoughts that are very sensitive I'll give my current understanding of my feelings.
When I look at myself and see scars and abnormal growth I am filled with a sort of sadness that makes me feel completely hopeless.
I view the genitals as a creative part of the body, as are my hands, or lips, etc.
Occasionally I will look at my hands and trace the veins with my eyes, and again I am filled with sadness, at the thought that this creative part of me also could have been mutilated for no cause other than superstitious/cultural insanity.
I think of gender issues, and that my being born as a male was sufficient cause to conduct surgery.
I think of my parents failing to see the morality of the situation, and failing to protect me.
I can't believe as well that both scientific reasoning, in which I had placed great confidence, has failed me on a societal level, a society in which it is illegal to cut to any degree a woman's body, but in which I am not afforded the same protection.
My snippet, seeing as the topic is at the forefront of the forums page, with more insanity being spouted and the obvious moral right being ignored.