我的身体不再是性爱
性与残疾,沮丧的练习
我的身体不再觉得自己做爱了。The body I had when I first met my husband, the body that lifted 50-pound bags of flour and kept up with the men in the kitchen, running a station solo during the busiest of Friday nights, has morphed into a body that can’t quite keep itself knit together. The body that allowed…