That man who speeds while you’re in the car when he’s mad is an abuser. Whether y’all are ready to have that conversation now or not is not my problem. No man who loves you, or cares about you, will put you in a situation where you can die in a car accident
It is wild to me that we have been socialized to be like, "yeah you're bleeding vaginally and it's causing cascading issues throughout your body but there is literally no excuse for you to NOT come into the office, and frankly it's weird that you asked"