レナ・ダナムさんのインスタグラム写真 - (レナ・ダナムInstagram)「#Throwback to that first Monday in May when I felt so pretty headed to the gala but I also had a small surgical wound re-open right above my pelvis (thank you and bless you, connective tissue disorder.) After the initial shock- that “couldn't be” *covertly lifts skirts* “oh but it is” - I managed to drag myself to the bathroom where I collapsed and called the doctor's office while @jemima_jo_kirke fanned me with a borrowed Chanel purse and kept saying, "stay with me, Dunham" like an actor on a medical show. And then @cassblackbird found us like that, a real sorry lot, and said "girl, I know you're hurting but you're going to want a picture of this one day." And she was right. Whenever I look at this image I think about the fact that women can literally look this flawless while dripping their own blood, and I also remember how- after the three day hospital stay that ensued- my father had to carry this dress back to my house in a garbage bag, gentle as a puppy in a carrier. (I honestly cared more about protecting that @elizabethkennedynewyork dress than I did about protecting my own body.) I used to think the takeaway of this story was "don't go out on the town if you're not feeling so hot" but now that out on the town seems like a dream from a past life, I think the lesson is something more along the lines of—take any glowing adventure that is offered to you, especially if it involves a bouffant hair do and the Metropolitan Museum of Art at night and the oh so spectacular twinkle of Times Square you glimpse when you're trying to hail a cab downtown. And then one finally slows for you and you get in and he says "where are you going, fancy?" and you say "the hospital, please" and you feel like a woman in a book you once read, with a title you can't remember, but then maybe it's just a book you're going to write. #MetGala」5月5日 2時35分