reproductive health services for adolescents - Pathfinder International
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Module 16/Trainer's Tools<br />
I explained that I wasn't running around with boys and that I only had one boyfriend. The<br />
way she was looking at me, I could tell that she thought I was loose. She told me that<br />
be<strong>for</strong>e I could use the pill, I would need to have an exam and that she didn't have time<br />
today. I would have to come back on Friday. (Tear the remainder of the sign in half<br />
and discard it)<br />
(Hold the small sign in front of you so everyone can see it)<br />
On the way home, I questioned whether I should return. I didn't want to become<br />
pregnant, but I also felt like the nurse thought I was a bad person and I wasn't sure I<br />
could lose another day of work. I decided I would go one last time. Friday finally came.<br />
This time I arrived later at the clinic. After I entered, I went to the receptionist. It was the<br />
same person as last time. She asked me why I was here. When I told her I was here <strong>for</strong><br />
an exam and to get the pill, she said in a very loud voice "you are here <strong>for</strong> family<br />
planning." I could feel the eyes of the other women in the waiting room staring at my<br />
back. I was so embarrassed. (Tear the sign)<br />
The receptionist told me to go back to the exam room. When the nurse came she told<br />
me to undress. She didn't give me anything to cover up with. I was a bit frightened<br />
looking at the equipment. She told me to put my feet in the stirrups. I didn't know what<br />
she was going to do. The next thing I knew she was putting something cold and hard in<br />
my vagina. I felt very panicked. Just then, there was a quick knock on the door and<br />
then this other nurse entered. She started to ask questions about another patient. The<br />
whole time the two nurses were talking, the door was ajar. I wanted to die of shame.<br />
(Tear the sign)<br />
After the exam, the nurse gave me a packet of pills and told me to take one a day at the<br />
same time of day. She mentioned something called "side effects" but I didn't understand<br />
what she meant. She told me to come back when I have two or three pills left. I left and<br />
started taking these pills every morning. It isn't easy, sometimes I feel nausea and I<br />
don't know if I can keep taking them. I don't know how I am going to get back to the<br />
clinic and the thought of seeing the nurse again makes me think that perhaps I should<br />
just <strong>for</strong>get about taking these pills and pray to God that I don't get pregnant.<br />
(Tear the remaining sign in half and discard it)<br />
<strong>Pathfinder</strong> <strong>International</strong><br />
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Adolescent Curriculum