Soft Places, New Faces

ask me about my uterus This Is Fine GIF by I Heart Guts I've spent the last few days in an opioid-induced haze, slipping in and out of slumber to laze around the house. Despite the bitter cold, I strap myself into my abdominal binder and insist on taking a short walk around the block to expedite the healing process somehow. (I’m told walking helps with circulation but also mitigates anesthesia gas through toots or burps.) For the next month and a half (most likely longer) under no...