#21 ·
I have this one deeply unpleasant memory that still sticks with me: I went to see this prominent doctor, and when I mentioned I was there to get screened for STIs, he basically looked at me and said, "Listen, if you aren't living the kind of lifestyle that warrants testing, you shouldn't even be here."
It felt like a penalty, honestly—like a fine for being a "slut" or whatever label he had in his head. He charged me four times the standard rate you'd pay at an unknown clinic or somewhere else in town... The thing is, he didn't even know me, nor did he ask a single question about my history; the moment I stated my purpose, he decided he already knew everything about my life. This guy is supposed to be a well-known gynecologist here in Washington, D.C. Even though my results came back perfectly clean, he handed me my paperwork with this palpable sense of disgust.
After an encounter like that, I find myself wondering how anyone can judge another person, especially when they seem to believe that having any kind of infection, regardless of severity, means you must just be sleeping around indiscriminately with everyone you meet.
Besides, the sheer irresponsibility of a man acting like him makes my blood boil. I am incredibly careful about who I sleep with without protection... I am meticulous about hygiene... it’s always the same old story: "If you loved me, you wouldn't ask me to use a condom"... "You don't trust me"... "None of my past partners ever had an infection, so clearly you're the one who picked something up from somewhere."
And most importantly, it is incredibly easy to look down on other people's health issues when you lack the basic courage and responsibility to actually visit a doctor yourself, choosing instead to live under the delusion that you're perfectly healthy. Sure.
It felt like a penalty, honestly—like a fine for being a "slut" or whatever label he had in his head. He charged me four times the standard rate you'd pay at an unknown clinic or somewhere else in town... The thing is, he didn't even know me, nor did he ask a single question about my history; the moment I stated my purpose, he decided he already knew everything about my life. This guy is supposed to be a well-known gynecologist here in Washington, D.C. Even though my results came back perfectly clean, he handed me my paperwork with this palpable sense of disgust.
After an encounter like that, I find myself wondering how anyone can judge another person, especially when they seem to believe that having any kind of infection, regardless of severity, means you must just be sleeping around indiscriminately with everyone you meet.
Besides, the sheer irresponsibility of a man acting like him makes my blood boil. I am incredibly careful about who I sleep with without protection... I am meticulous about hygiene... it’s always the same old story: "If you loved me, you wouldn't ask me to use a condom"... "You don't trust me"... "None of my past partners ever had an infection, so clearly you're the one who picked something up from somewhere."
And most importantly, it is incredibly easy to look down on other people's health issues when you lack the basic courage and responsibility to actually visit a doctor yourself, choosing instead to live under the delusion that you're perfectly healthy. Sure.