That was the year I walked alone, that I suffered ridicule, ostracisation and emotional abuse from my classmates. That year I cried night after night.
Jezebel | My Vagina Smells Like Shame
For most of us growing up in this culture our response to vagina, it’s shape, colour and smell, is SHAME. My mother made sure of that.
Popping The Cherry (Am I a Real Woman Now?)
The rest of my holiday was spent in jaded, bitter, satisfaction. I’d done it. I knew about life. I was a real woman.
The Vagina Times
In my old world you do not talk about it, you do not think about it and you certainly do not look at it (unless you are a yoga goddess).
The Vagina Dialogues
Even now, I am only at the beginning of my journey. How can I love myself if I can’t even speak about one of the most important parts of my body?