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somewhere between the injections, the scans, and the waiting
You are still human. And allowed to want more.
Your body didn't fail you.
It survived something.



once again, my identity — and my sex drive — was taken away from me.
Not forever.
Just for a while. And you're allowed to want it back.
A private space to feel human again — not a patient, not a statistic, not a body being monitored.
Just you.
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