Since starting this blog I've been contacted by several people who have wanted to tell their stories and share their experiences of sex. Each one has been unique and I'm incredibly humbled and grateful that they want to share their intimate details with the internetz.
This will be the first of several contributed stories to Notes to Virgins over the next few months. 'Miss G' has written about her experience of Vaginismus, a involuntary reflex/tightening of the vaginal muscles which usually prevents penetration and makes any attempt extremely painful. From the first discovery of the pain, to seeking treatment and the experience of intercourse with partners, this really is a tell-all recount of her journey in her own voice. I'd like to thank Miss G for contacting me about this, and I hope that your story will educate and inspire others to seek help if they experience vaginal pain.
Discovering the pain
I realised something wasn’t quite right when I was about 12
or 13. Not long after getting my period, I tried using tampons for the first
time. I physically found it difficult to place inside me, and the pain was
knuckle clenching. Being so young I assumed that I was just tight or my body
hadn’t developed enough to be able to use tampons. I waited a few more years
before I tried again, but the result was the same as before. It was terrifying.
I ignored this for years. I was convinced that everything would work fine when
it came to losing my virginity. I was so naïve to how my body worked, and what
I assumed was “normal” for someone my age. I was so scared about seeking information or asking for help, purely because I was afraid of
the diagnosis or no one would believe there was a problem. I was 18 when I had
my first sexual experience. It was bad. Very bad. However, I realised from this
experience that my body had a serious problem. No matter how hard we tried
intercourse, the pain was just too much. My body wouldn’t let him inside me,
and the harder he pushed, the more piercing and sharp the pain became. After
this experience, I knew that I had a problem that I couldn’t just ignore
anymore.
I didn’t have a clue what to do. I searched the internet for
days looking for some kind of information that could assist me. I remember
reading an article about a woman with similar symptoms to me; she had a
condition called Vulvadynia. After more research I discovered that Vulvadynia
covered so many branches of sexual pain and had sub-sections. Surprisingly,
Wikipedia really helped me make a diagnosis. But the more I read about it, the
less hope I had that I was going to find a cure. Doctors don’t know why it
happens or how to cure it, but it is a huge impact on any female’s life. After
figuring out this was what I had, my self-esteem took a pretty large beating. I
felt like I had failed as a woman. Intercourse was impossible, and the pain was
horrendous. I found it hard to talk to anyone about it. My friends all were
sexual active or had boyfriends, they had absolutely no ability to understand
what I was going through.
The GP
I felt like I
needed a real diagnosis. I started at my GP. I explained my symptoms and what I
thought my diagnosis could be. I remember it clearly. My Doctor gave me this
baffled expression and asked me what Vaginismus was. I explained the condition
as best I could. She confessed she didn’t know what to do with me. She decided
to send me to family planning centre, because the condition was sexual in
nature, she thought they would be able to help more. I turned up for my
appointment with a friend.. I went in for my appointment terrified and
embarrassed. The sex therapist I saw was lovely, but she didn’t know much about
it either. She pulled out this enormous encyclopaedia on medical conditions and
found a section on Vaginismus. She had a read and I had my first physical
examination. It was painful, but at last I was confirmed on having the
condition. She sat down with me afterwards and expressed her concern. She read
in the book that this condition usually affects women who have been sexual
abused or raped. She bluntly told me that she thinks I was sexually abused as a
child and the trauma of the experience has removed the memory. This was huge! I
must have cried for days. Not only did I definitely have a condition that was
going to affect the rest of my life, but I might have a subconscious memory of
being abused! I got a lot of support from my friends and family, those of which
I wasn’t afraid to tell. But it was such a silent burden.
After nights of chocolate bingeing, crying all the time,
ignoring my friends and feeling defeated about everything, I started searching
for treatment. I’d read so many things online about Vaginismus being a
psychological condition. I really don’t believe it is. Psychologically it may
be a factor why it develops, but there’s not enough evidence to prove that it
is. I came across a doctor who was the self-proclaimed expert of sexual pain
disorders in Australia. He would travel between Melbourne and Sydney every
month working at 2 locations helping woman overcome Issues surrounding
Vulvadynia. I figured I’d give it a shot. I knew it wouldn’t be easy. His fees
were expensive and I live rurally in NSW, so travelling to Sydney would be
difficult too. But I made an appointment and made it work.
The ‘Expert’
He was an older doctor, very technical and medical about the
condition. He explained to me that the condition wasn’t psychological at all
(just as I thought) that it was purely muscular. The pelvic muscles are created
in a sling like shape, and the Vaginismus is the condition of these muscles
being contracted involuntarily forward to push the opening of the vagina
together and thus making penetration impossible. His method was to teach women
how to re-train the pelvic floor to release and relax. I’ve got to admit, I was
pretty terrified going into this examination room. The room had no windows and
was very white. It was small, and I wasn’t comfortable having this male doctor,
I just met, fiddle around with me. I was very tense. On examination he
discovered the opening of my vagina was the hotspot for the contractions.
Whenever anything even touched the entrance of my vagina, the nerves
surrounding it would start spasming, which would make me contract my pelvic
floor. He bluntly told me that the nerves were the reason I was contracting,
and the chances of me dealing with the Vaginismus were very low, around 15% to
20%. Not only did he discover that the chances of me even having the slightest
possibility of engaging in intercourse ever were drastically low, but that the
severity of my contractions and the nerve damage up the wall of my vagina meant
I had a low chance of ever being able to climax.
I felt on the verge of joining a nunnery. Here I was, 18
years old, and being told I will never be able to comfortably have sex or even
be able to experience the sweet sensation of having an orgasm. It was such a
difficult experience. He taught me the exercises regardless and I paid my hefty
fee and went home and ate 3 blocks of chocolate. I tried doing the exercises at
home, but I knew it was in vain. The exercises were painful and I found it
difficult to relax. One involved using a dilator (a sort of phallic shaped
tube, they come in different sizes, mine was way too big) to stretch the
muscle. Another involved a probing stick, I had to place inside my vagina,
which would connect to a little battery powered machine that would pick up the
strength of my contractions and my ability to release them on command. The
theory of the exercise was sound, but the problem was that the probe was the
size of a 20 cent coin. I could scarcely fit my finger inside of me without
being in agony, and I was expected to do this exercise twice a day. As much as
I tried doing these exercises, I was getting nowhere. I didn’t go to my follow
up appointment and pretty much gave up. By this point I felt extremely isolated
and crushed. I’d given up completely of ever getting married or having
children. I was convinced no man would ever want to be with me with my
condition. But there came a point after a bit of time, I started accepting and
dealing with it all.
I learnt to put the condition out my mind, focusing on
something else all the time did prove tiring and emotionally draining.
Eventually, after an inspiring conversation with a good family friend, I was
convinced to give this thing one more shot.
I discovered an American website forum for woman with
Vaginismus and came across a discussion about women’s opinions on treatment
through physiotherapy. I went back to my doctor and she referred me to a physio
that specialised in the pelvic floor. I called and tried to book an
appointment, but they said they couldn’t help me with my Vaginismus, but gave
me the details of a professor at the nearest university who actually
specialised in sexual pain disorders. Gosh, I nearly hit the roof with
excitement. I’d wasted my time and money with an unsympathetic doctor in
Sydney, when there was an expert on my condition really just around the corner.
I remember the second I got off the phone and emailed this lady. I got a reply
pretty quickly, but she unfortunately told me she was retiring and couldn’t
help me, but gave me the information for a physiotherapist a little while away
that had a program for sexual pain disorders, especially Vaginismus.
The Physiotherapist
I was terrified I was going to get the same result as the
last “Specialist” and end up depressed and defeated. But I gathered my courage
and booked an appointment. My therapist was wonderful. She was very motherly,
and supportive. I remember bursting into tears pretty much the second we
started talking about the condition together. She explained to me that yes, I
had to learn to relax and control my pelvic floor muscles, but in order to do
that, it takes a delicate, tender process. She seemed to be full of solutions.
I had an examination and she checked everything out. It was true that I was a
bit of a mess, but she was confident that the physiotherapy would assist me
greatly. She gave me some minimal pelvic floor exercises to start the ball
rolling. There was no force or expectation, she was fantastic, and was able to
answer so many questions for me. She told me she had seen 5 other women with my
condition that day alone, and compared to me, had it a lot worse - women who had been married for years
and never been able to consummate their marriage, or now want to start a family
and cant, or even have their marriage on the rocks because of the frustration
of the condition. Here I was, this tiny 18 year old, feeling like my life was
over, and these women had been suffering for decades and kept silent and dealt
with it.
I knew it was going to be a long process, but putting in a
lot of time to help assist the problem was better than just accepting that I’d
never have a properly intimate relationship. In fact, it was about this time
after a few appointments I got my first boyfriend. Something I was sure would
never happen. I remember awkwardly blurting out that I couldn’t have sex, just
when we started showing interest in each other. And to my complete and utter
surprise he said it didn’t matter, he liked me for me, and relationships are so
much more than just sex.
I only realise now looking back how lucky I really was. I discovered
the problem early on; I sought treatment and found myself in supportive, loving
relationship. A lot of women’s journeys were definitely not as easy. Doctors
telling them that there’s nothing wrong, information not being available or
just accepting something was wrong and dealing with it. After a few more months
of treatment, there were a lot of signs of improvement. Every 2 weeks I met up
with my physio and we increased the range of my exercises. Every session she
would use this device, I can’t entirely remember what it was. It was a kind of
frequency device, like an ultrasound machine, that she would turn on and move
around the opening of my vagina. This device was my miracle cure. Within 2
sessions the sensitivity around the opening was nearly non-existent. The
machine worked on de-sensitising nerves and flattening out uneven nerve
endings, or something like that. Having this problem under control, my
exercises were easy. I learnt many different relaxation techniques and created
a little to do list before I started doing my exercises - have a cup of tea,
listen to some music, deep breathing etc. and it was working a treat, the pain
was becoming less and the hope was rising.
Sex
I still couldn’t however have intercourse with my very
patient boyfriend. Sure, we were having loads of foreplay, but we both really
wanted to be able to take the final step. We tried and tried, but the pain was
still pretty horrible. But it seemed in all that trying my muscles had started
to stretch. Little bit by little bit he was able to go further inside me over a
period of time. I kept to my exercises and continued to see my physio, until
the glorious day I lost my virginity. It was like magic. Everything I had been
working so hard on had finally paid off and I was in such control of my
contractions. Ok, so it wasn’t perfect, everything didn’t suddenly work and the
problem just disappeared forever. The more sex we had the more comfortable it
became and the more stuff we could do. Today things are wonderful between us,
but the Vaginismus will never entirely disappear. Some days are better than
others when it comes to how much I can do without anything hurting. I think it’s
just like any other muscle; it needs to be regularly exercised so it can be
stronger. I still haven’t been able to climax, but I certainly do feel sexual
pleasure, so I feel like half the battles won in that department, but I’m not
impatient, everything happens in time. I’ve not had the pleasure of needing a
pap smear just yet, but when the time comes, I’ll make sure I’m properly
relaxed and warmed up for it. I stay away from tampons, not because I don’t
think they’ll work now, but I still have the painful memory of trying to force
them inside me when I was younger, and I don’t particularly want to re-live it
again.
I learned a lot about myself from this condition, and how
incredibly lucky I am to gain the end result I have. I do think it had a lot to
do with me addressing it early and working hard at maintaining my exercises.
Also, having a partner who never pressured me into doing anything with him, I
really believe that it worked because we trusted and loved each other.
What advice would you give to other young women experiencing difficulty &/or pain with penetration?
If you’ve suffered any of the symptoms that I’ve described
at all in my story, fear not! There is help out there. It is hard to find, but
there are more women than you think with this condition. I don’t have any
statistics, because, well, there aren’t any. It’s one of the most unknown
conditions affecting women. I suggest going straight to a physiotherapist or
somebody who specialises in the pelvic floor to seek advice or treatment. The
treatment I had was called bio-feedback, so when seeking treatment look for
this or ask whether they provide it. Don’t be afraid to seek support from the
people around you. I kept it very much to myself because of fear and
embarrassment, when the best thing to do would have been to sit down and spill
my guts to my mum or girlfriends. It’s scary and you shouldn’t have to face it
by yourself.
If you do suffer the symptoms of Vaginismus or Vulvadynia,
speak up. Ignoring it will only make it worse and there is definitely help out
there. There’s a lot of false information out there certainly. With a condition
like this, there is no definite cure, and every one on the internets is going
to say what they think is right, regardless of what they know or don’t know.
Physiotherapy worked for me, but it’s up to you to find your right cure. I
think the best way to address it is from a muscular point of view. Sure therapy
and counselling may help you, personally I wish I’d looked at it as well, but
keep away from psychological cures for a condition which is physical.
Some of the websites that really helped me:
Keep away from websites like this:
All the best girls, and guys reading this, if you come
across a girl you think has this, there’s nothing more attractive than a guy
who can provide solutions. So spread the word J
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amazing story,
ReplyDeletethankyou so much for sharing!
Very brave of you and a good reality check for all of us who take what we have for granted :)
Very moving :)
ReplyDeletePrimary Vaginismus.
ReplyDeleteIf you have it, then your body is NOT designed for sex.
It is God's way of telling a woman that she is DESTINED to become a nun or celibate.
So if you have it, go on and BECOME A NUN.
Or be CELIBATE.
That's because it is God's way of controlling the global population. God created women with such sexual dysfunction to keep them away from sex and thus preventing conception. Unfortunately, most women don't realize it and would still go through days and weeks of therapy which is just time consuming.
Trying to remedy your condition is against God's will.
God does NOT want you to have sex.
If you're a woman, don't get married & don't have sex if your VAGINA wont let you.
God had CLOSED the gates of your virginity.
FACE IT! You have a NUN'S VAGINA.
It is time to give up on men and become a NUN.
VAGINISMUS may be the answer to overpopulation.
God truly works in strange ways.
I am now an enlightened man.
Hi Maypaki - I find your comment offensive and mis-informed. Religious beliefs do not give you the right to make ignorant statements which blame and judge. It is truly a shame that you believe this about women's bodies and the difficulties some women go through. If this was correct, the same could be said about erectile dysfunction or premature ejaculation in men. However, I have a feeling you would not share the same views on that.
DeleteI suggest you continue to keep reading about sex and sexual health, and perhaps you will find a new level of 'enlightenment' - one which acknowledges the diversity of human experience and does not blame people for their difficulties.
Thanks,
Giverny.
great story thanks for sharing
ReplyDeleteadodis fraud
This was very moving. I too suffer from this problem and am still a virgin. I recently started dilator exercises in hopes of moving onto possibly a dildo that is the same size as a penis. I applaude you for sharing your story, so others know they are not alone.
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