Girdled No More - Linda Pettit

“There is a line of varicose veins on both your legs, mid-thigh,” the woman doctor said, her tone matter of fact. My feet were clutched in the frigid steel stirrups on the gynecologist’s table. My backside felt saran-wrapped against fake leather. Bright white fluorescent lights did not warm the space between my spread legs. Neither…

Girdled No More - Linda Pettit

Girdled No More - Linda Pettit

Girdled No More - Linda Pettit

Girdled No More - Linda Pettit

Girdled No More - Linda Pettit