this day will most definitely go into history: my first pelvic exam. OUCH! a small metal speculum sans lubricant, with no idea of what to expect is surely a recipe for disaster.
there i was, legs spread wide, creating a window for clear viewing. the doctor asked me to relax my legs. sure, no problem. legs, relaxed.
she then talked me through the process of the pelvic exam: speculum, pap smear, then her fingers. yes, i understand. let's do this.
as she prepared me (my labia, to be exact), dictating exactly what she was touching, i thought to myself: wow, this isn't so bad. and then the doctor said she was going to begin. what?! i thought she was almost finished.
in it went, the metal speculum. between moans and heart palpitations, i tensed up, locked my legs, and closed my viewing window. OUCH! the doctor asked me to focus on my breathing to help me relax. relax?! how can i relax with this excruciating pain? so out came the speculum. i had to relax so the doctor could finish the exam. again, she asked me to focus on my breathing before she would re-attempt. through my breathing exercises, i thanked the Lord for my practice with yoga and its constant attention to focused, rhythmic breathing. i was ready for attempt number two.
many moans, deep breaths, and a liter of sweat later, i lived through the second speculum, pap smear, and digital exam. clearly, it wasn't the most pleasant experience, but as my doctor said, "women are doing this every day." OUCH!
haha. you are in the only person in the world who could write this!
ReplyDeleteHow i miss you! I love that you actually described the experience, way to raise awareness of women's issues :) I hope you never have to have the pelvic u/s, i've had two and they were awful.
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