
I'm a huge fan of word-play. I'm very nerdy like that. It comes from reading tons of books. I love word-associations, as they always get fun and Freudian with me. Given all I have worked with in my life, I have lots of raw material to purge in playful pun and pathos.
With all the adoption-talk, I tend to get down and depressed. It's sad to think of so many mom's losing parts of their bodies to strangers. Yes, that's how I see it, as I myself am a mom, and I cannot imagine releasing any of my own onto another with my blessing, forever. They may be borrowed for a period of time, yes... but my babies are all a part of the deepest parts of me.
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Womb v. Uterus.
room, warm, run, rub
versus
ut, us, yuck, <tear it out>
A womb is round, like a kidney bean; a uterus has a pull-chain with fallopian-tubes dangling, like a bonnet. <ewe!>
If I remember correctly, Eve Ensler did a bit like this about the word "cunt" in her Vagina Monologues. Most women hate that word, but I think it's a great word to use when you're angry at a vulgar man who says "fuck" a lot. It's especially effective if said by a sweet demure looking chick. Visually speaking, I think a cunt has a uterus. So then who owns a womb? Well, a mommy, of course, (making my own weird mind-body connection)...so that would mean she has "private parts' that should not get discussed by others. Period.


Women are not at all like men, because we are built entirely differently. THANK GOD! In fact, women are even different among their own kind, and can strongly influence other women in ways that men can't. [Yes, we are THAT annoying, we know we can easily ruin our own species, especially if men keep leaving us!]

How and what makes women so different from one another? It is all related to how her own body cavities (especially her vagina and uterus) have been used, defining how she will behave around certain company?
I think it's a grave mistake to assume all females are born to become mothers, especially when family-secrets keep a female angry and scared. Great harm can come to the child born to a woman who never wanted her body to be used like a xerox machine, for anyone.
For those interested in a woman's perception of her womanly-womb, I found a great little spot where there is in-depth discussion about the organ. http://www.wombpoetry.com/blog.html For those interested, bring a bottle of wine.... after all, it a bunch of chicks talking about their bodies and how they feel about them.
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Lucky I reckon....
I think you women are lucky not having all that on the outside like us men have to endure, the root of all male vulnerability
I wonder if fathers who've lost children to adoption (or even messy divorce) sometime feel just as strongly that a piece of them has been amputated, I even feel a bit that way about being denied the opportunity to grow up alongside my brothers and sisters
Well I'm not a "sweet demure looking chick" or a sweet demure looking anything, but I did once tell a guy on alt.adoption that any kid would be unlucky to be adopted by a cunt like him. It's a useful little word to keep in reserve for special occasions like that. By the way, my spell-check reckons I've spelled cunt wrong and I must mean cant or cent or count, I'd have thought if anyone had ever heard the word cunt before, it would be the folk at Microsoft
CAN'T get that link to work to see the womb poetry
Robin
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I always thought it fascinating that God planned it so the man had his hardware all packaged together where he could keep an eye on things, but so the woman had it all shoved inside, to speak. Of course, I'm a sick pup, so back in the day when I was on the med-surg floor, and I had to insert one of those foley-catheters into a patient, I would always hope for the male turn, because it was just so much easier! Given the average age on our floor was 85, you can only imagine what the old-folds start looking like in them thar nether-regions!
Yea, placement counts, in everything.
And every detail matters. People tend to forget the little details of daily-life. That's what's so scary. People forget what happens every day, behind closed doors. Whether it's good or bad, those details add-up, don't they?
Sorry your link didn't work. Maybe Microsoft doesn't like you! Try Ovaries and Sequins, it's the, uh... "mother-site".
<groan!>