People say you never forget your first deeply personal moment — mine is remembered for fear instead of joy. What should have been intimate turned into a medical emergency, ending in tears and a hospital room I can still picture clearly.
Later, doctors told me the injury could have been prevented with better knowledge and preparation. The physical recovery was quick compared to the emotional one. For a long time, I replayed the night in my head, carrying confusion and shame, wishing someone had taught me more about my own body before it mattered.
