Let me
take you on a medical journey through my life.
COLLEGE
--The summer between my freshman and sophomore years in college my
boyfriend (my 2nd partner) and I had sex for the first time
in our relationship. When I returned from visiting him, I had to go to
the doctor for a bladder infection. My doctor decided to do a pap smear
since I’d never had one. I was totally mortified (he was a male doctor)
and cried and cried. My mother was in the room and talked to the nurse
and told her I had never had one. The nurse dismissed my concerns by
saying it was no big deal. How comforting! NOT!
A week
later the nurse called with my results—abnormal because of HPV. I’d
never even heard of it. I had to go see my mother’s gynecologist for a
colposcopy. My mother was very angry at the original doctor because
he wouldn’t share any information with her because of my age. How could
I explain to her had an STD? She knew I was sexually active. I did
tell her, and she was very supportive as was my boyfriend. We went
together to student health for him to get checked.
I went
through feeling dirty and damaged. No matter what my boyfriend did I
pushed him away. I became severely depressed and dreaded the day I
would have to tell other partners about my HPV. I had no interest in
sex.
Through my
research I discovered that an abnormal pap smear wasn’t a definite test
for HPV. For years, I never had any warts or another abnormal pap. I
wondered if there had been a mistake. Ten years after my diagnosis, a
new HPV DNA test was developed. The test came back negative for all
strains of HPV. I was so angry I couldn’t see straight. Had I been
misdiagnosed? Would my life have been different? Recent research,
however, taught me that I was possibly one of the people who rid
themselves of HPV.
BACK
PROBLEMS—When I was 28 years old, I again thought I had a bladder
infection. For three months, I went to tons of doctors, took tons of
medication that didn’t help. No one would listen. I had just finished
my master’s and was looking for jobs and moving to another town. Who
needed the stress of a health issue on top of it?
I finally
found a doctor who cared. She found a herniated disk in my back. For
three years after, I endured daily pain and severe limits to my
activities even with various therapies. A few years ago I had surgery
to remove the disk. I got my life back, started looking for jobs, moved
to NC, and was ready to find a serious relationship after five years of
rarely dating.
NEW LIFE
IN NC--Little did I know the first guy I dated after I moved to NC would
give me herpes from oral sex (December 2005). Geez! I get through the
abnormal pap and HPV and back surgery only to get herpes. I knew I
could handle this skin condition because I already knew how to tell
potential partners about having and STD.
After the
HPV in college, I became an advocate about educating friends and
students about STD’s. I got tested before and after every partner and
used condoms for safer sex. However, I didn’t know as much about herpes
as I thought and learned quite a bit from reading the information on
the
yoshi2me.com website. I never knew that there was a blood test
for herpes. Asymptomatic shedding and genital HSV 1 were news to me as
well.
A few
weeks after my herpes diagnosis, I met a great guy (or so I thought). I
knew I could get physical with him fairly quickly. He seemed to be
understanding, and I gave him all the information I could. He offered
to get tested for STD’s before I had to ask. However, his doctor didn’t
do all the tests I listed because he told him there would be symptoms if
he had them. He believed his doctor even after all the education I’d
given him, and he didn’t tell me he wasn’t tested for some STD’s or
given a visual examination.
A few
months later, he decided not to use condoms. At the same time though,
he would freak out afterward about getting herpes and tell me I was
“less marketable” because of my herpes. To top it off, I started having
all kinds of female infections. When I noticed some genital warts on
him, I immediately sent him to the health department.
A few
months later, I had some warts develop and had an abnormal pap (June
2006). I was devastated. So far I’ve had a biopsy and two acid
treatments. Dealing with the warts has been very difficult. At least I
know when a herpes outbreak is coming on and that it will go away. I’m
working on how I deal with the emotional side of having warts.
You can
have a wonderful life with herpes and HPV. Become an advocate for
yourself. If you don’t like your treatment, you have the right and the
choice to find new healthcare. This goes for any health condition. If
you don’t speak up for yourself, who will?
Please
feel free to email me! I’m also active on the message board as
pinktopaz. I’m here to support you. -
Ashley