I bet no one thought I would chime in on this thread, but since everyone is talking so much I felt like saying something. First, I thought the pill functioned by tricking a women‘s body into thinking it was already pregnant, thus blocking another pregnancy. So, the pill plays with hormones I suppose. No medicines are without side effects and I guess it should come as no surprise that the pill has some of those. But, I will admit, I never even thought about the pill`s effect on menstration. I would have thought it would have blocked menstration, but I can see the developers of the pill (late 1950s maybe?) figuring that would not be a wanted side-effect. So, I will say if you have a normal-like period on the pill it‘s fairly amazing. I could see that as something women would want. A pill to prevent pregnancy but still make them feel like everything else were normal.
I don`t know about all this religious stuff about a „curse“ and all associated with women having babies, but I will say women did come out with the short of the stick, as they say, when it came to the baby-making procedures. If it were up to me, or Jerry or Neal or probably any other man on the planet to go though what women go through to have babies, this planet would have died out a long time ago. We`d be about as populated as Pluto (that makes me recall how a few years ago someone discovered that Pluto wasn‘t a planet but a swiriling mass of gases or something, and I saw this bumper sticker that read, „Pluto. You‘ll always be a planet to me.“)
So yes, the ladies have my sympathies on the menstral cycle issue. And, if that were‘t bad enough, I wonder if Neal or Jerry ever watched a childbirth? I watched my first being born, my daughter back in 1991. The hospital was sort of pushing dad‘s being in the room at the time, for some reason. I should have told them I‘d sit this one out. But, I didn‘t and had to watch. Well, it was an eye-opener I will say. My ex-wife was not one to go in for „natural“ child birth, so she wanted all the pain relief they could give her. And, even with an epidural block and whatever else they could give her, she was literally screaming her head off, yelling „doctor, get it out of me!“ And, it was a very messy affair I have to say. There was sort of that „ewe“-factor I got, like „I don‘t think I need to watch this.“ I think all I was probably was thinking was, „better her than me on that bed.“