Yesterday I read that a woman with no vagina became pregnant and went on to deliver a baby boy.
Granted, the “miraculous conception” occurred under extraordinary circumstances — fellatio followed by an abdominal stab wound — but I couldn’t help but question my own body afterwards.
Because the truth of the matter is, I would gladly get stabbed in the stomach if it meant a baby.
And I know plenty of other women who feel the same way.