Today is the 11th annual International Day of Zero Tolerance to Female Genital Mutilation.
So, I was going to write a post, maybe update on some progress... but the subject matter just made me feel icky and sick. I'm usually pretty good at talking appreaching difficult subjects dispassionately, even those I have personal experience with (not this one, thankfully), but FGM is viscerally disturbing to me in a way that no amount of logic can overcome.
I'm going to go curl up and hide from the world for a few hours now. Thinking about it has left me too upset to do anything productive tonight.