I called out today because all I wanted to do was stay home and cry. This is a sensitive topic for me. I was raised very conservative Christian, and because of intense shame around my sexuality, I'd ideally like everyone to assume I don't even have a vagina. Yet I've been to the doctor again and again because the vagina that I have insists on becoming inflamed over and over again. The last time I had an issue was right before my last period (7/25), when I was diagnosed with an intense yeast infection. It cleared up with Diflucan and the onset of my period. After that I got hopeful, because my vagina and vulva were perfectly healthy and comfortable until just last week. (9/3)
On Saturday I woke up to itching and swelling under the right side of my clitoris. I thought maybe I was having an allergic reaction to something. I'm allergic to cats and my boyfriend has a cat. Sometimes he accidentally gets the dander on me, so I thought maybe a cat hair had gotten wedged up in there during sex somehow. I took Zyrtec and tried not to worry about it. But the itching and swelling persisted the next day, and the next, spreading to both sides of my clitoris. My clitoris appeared red and irritated. Then I noticed a small amount of white clumpy discharge coming from my vagina. Since I have a lot of yeast infections, I had Diflucan on hand. I took my first pill on Sunday. I have noticed that Diflucan makes the inside of my vagina burn a little bit, so it was a bit uncomfortable on Monday and Tuesday but that wasn't a surprise to me. On Wednesday my boyfriend and I tried to have sex, but we stopped pretty quickly because I was in pain. The tissues felt inflamed and the friction was causing a stinging sensation inside of me. Yesterday, Thursday, I noticed the white discharge had come back a little so I took another Diflucan. My vagina was burning a bit last night as a result. It's still not comfortable today, burns to the touch, and I've noticed it's pretty red on the inside. But what is really bothering me is how inflamed my clitoris still is. It's still itching, and red, and it's blown up to twice its normal size. I'm taking Zyrtec with no relief.
Regarding the itching and burning, I feel so depressed, and so incredibly hopeless. I just want my vagina back. I feel like I'll never have sex again. I feel like this is a punishment or something, for being sexually active, although I've only been with this one boyfriend my whole life (we've been together two years). I feel like I'm grieving a very personal part of myself that I won't get back--that I enjoyed, and that I'm ashamed to have enjoyed. I'm ashamed to be grieving the loss of my sex life, because I feel like I should never have had one. I feel like I probably shouldn't care about my vagina, and I'm embarrassed to care--but I do care. I feel useless sexually, to my boyfriend when he wants to have sex--and to myself, I'd really like to have sex as well, but not when I'm in pain. I feel disabled. I feel like an entire part of myself has been taken, and replaced with pain. And I feel like I probably deserve it.
As stupid as this sounds, I was deeply depressed to the point of having suicidal thoughts yesterday, because I don't know what's causing this and it seems like it will never go away. It seems like I will never be able to have a worry-free relationship with my vagina. I hate my vagina. I've had 5 yeast infections in the last year alone, all before my period, and they all cleared up with Diflucan and the onset of the period--but still! I've had allergic reactions like this before, that required Prednisone to clear up because my clitoris would NOT stop swelling. I've changed my laundry detergent and my entire style of clothing to accommodate my vagina, to give it airflow and keep it free of chemicals. I use the mildest laundry detergent possible, no soap, and we use the most basic condoms with no lube, because I've had an allergic reaction to laundry detergent before and to less mild sexual products in the past (I'm not on birth control because of a sensitivity to hormones, so we use barrier protection and a little bit of withdrawal on what we assume are my non-fertile days).
And yes, I have tried a copper IUD, I've had two, they both ended up shifting to the wrong place in my uterus and had to be removed. And no, knock on wood, I've never been pregnant. I take expensive probiotics every single day just for my vagina, I invested in a hand bidet so that I won't get UTIs, because toilet paper alone doesn't cut it and hopping in the shower causes too much moisture, ending in BV and yeast infections. And still, my vagina remains ungrateful, and proceeds to get infected or swell up at least once a month. What am I doing wrong??
I've never tested positive for an STD. I don't even have HPV. We're monogamous as far as I know, unless he's lying in some elaborate way.
I do have a plan to wash my bedsheets, clothes, everything, in tons of water and a tiny amount of hypoallergenic detergent today. I'm going to the doctor again on Monday. But it just seems like I'm doomed to this reality of having a painful, itchy vagina that won't stay healthy for me. And also that my sex life is over, forever. And I really liked it, as ****ty as that makes me sound.
I can't talk to anyone about this, because it's so taboo, you know? I don't want to go out in public, I don't want to hang out with friends, because I feel isolated, like nobody understands my pain. If I had a broken leg, I could say, wow, my leg hurts, and I'm sad that I can't walk. But when your vagina is having issues, you can't tell anyone. It's so lonely and scary. You can't say, wow, my vagina hurts and I'm sad that I can't have sex. You can't say that. Because somehow evolution or God or whoever the Hell blessed us with these sexual needs and wants that are embarrassing and painful and intense, and yet must stay secret at all times, and if you ever have a problem with that area of your life, you can tell nobody.
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