Nope, it’s actually a pretty close paraphrase of what you said twice.
There is no reason whatsoever, as has been pointed out to you, that LBGT people with uteruses would not think about the reproductive functions of their bodies any more than straight cis women would. They might not* have to worry about it during the sex act, but your question was in your own words really about ovulation / menstruation.
That was one of the few that I thought did a decent job of rephrasing my question.
I am so saddened to hear this. I have been a crybaby all of my life, and we are a proud people, but tend to be a bit weepy. Some guy on the internet didn’t like what I said once, and I cried like an infant for two days. I cry so much that I often think of desalinating the tears and sending them to either Africa or Narnia, whichever needs them more.
I cry when it’s Tuesday and I was hoping it was Thursday. I cry when I put too much sriracha on my food. I cry when I have to change the TP in mid poop. I cry when Octo-mom degrades herself a bit more each day.
Most recently though, I cry for you. Because you took time out of your day to make a pointless remark, because you think I cared about it, and because you chose the wrong vowel for the last letter of your username.
We crybabies will continue to do our work, assist in tantrums, and give whining lessons to the poor. We tend to cry when we do good things, bad things, and even nothing, but we do cry real good.
It saddens me a bit that there are zero crybabies backing you, but we will be here, crying. If you need us… well don’t bother, you’ve already said that you don’t.