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PRACTICE TALES
From the Outback
“I’m her aunt doctor, she’s been sent down to stay with me from out west. Will
you check her over for me”. With this, the middle aged woman pushed a pretty little
fourteen year old girl into my surgery, shut the door and left us alone.
She sat down at my direction, hung her head shyly and said nothing. I asked her if
she had any problems, and she said that her mum had sent her down from the
country to stay with her aunt in the city because she was getting too fat. She had
tried dieting, and although she starved herself, she kept putting on weight. From
where she sat, her loose smock bulged, and I had a sinking suspicion that I knew why
she was continuing to expand.
Lying on the examination couch, the diagnosis was obvious, she was about seven
months pregnant.
Gently I asked her about her boyfriend. She denied that she had one.
I told her that she was not fat from overeating, but from pregnancy, and she must
have had sex with someone to be in this state.
Tears flooded out of her eyes, and the words rushed out as she kept crying that
she couldn’t be pregnant, as she hadn’t let him kiss her, and she knew, because her
mother had told her, that if she never let a boy kiss her, she wouldn’t get into
trouble, and wouldn’t get pregnant.
I asked what he did do to her, and while choking back the tears, she explained how
when they were bored, because there was nothing to do in their tiny town, he would
sometimes put his thing inside her. It felt good, and it helped pass the time - but she
never let him kiss her.
As gently as I could, and slowly over half an hour, I explained the facts of life in
more detail to her. She gradually understood her situation, but at the end of our
discussion, she still said that she couldn’t be pregnant.
I had gone through the whole process from conception to labour and delivery. The
bulging belly was obvious, and I had even used an ultrasound machine to let her hear
the baby’s heart beat. At one stage she had seemed quite excited about having a
baby of her own, but the tears now came flooding back as she desperately clung to
an unreasonable denial.
Puzzled, I asked her why she couldn’t accept her pregnancy.
She explained that it was impossible, as her fifteen year old partner was her
brother.
Two months later, after staying in the city with a very helpful and understanding
aunt, she had (very luckily) a perfectly normal little girl. In due course, the daughter
will hopefully get a far better sex education than her mother.
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