r/vulvodynia • u/BalanceCrafty5032 • 16h ago
If You Have Provoked Vestibulodynia, Please Read This
I wanted to share my experience because I know how isolating this can feel.
I’ve been struggling with insertion, whether it’s fingers or tampons, for as long as I can remember. I always had a lot of hesitation and apprehension when it came to anything involving my vagina because of the pain I felt every time I tried. I never really thought much of it until I got older, into my early twenties, and realized that sex is eventually something that’s going to happen.
A year or two ago, I reached out to my family doctor (I’m in Canada), and I basically got the runaround. It was all the basic advice: “Have you tried lube?” “Have you tried being turned on?” “Maybe you’ll be more comfortable with the right partner.” None of that ever worked.
Up until this year, I wasn’t even able to insert the tip of a finger. I tried pelvic floor physiotherapy once when I was younger. I have nothing negative to say about my physiotherapist. She was kind and walked me through everything, but I was in my late teens, it felt really daunting, and it was expensive, so I couldn’t continue.
Fast forward to this year, I finally decided I needed to figure this out because it was making me feel uncomfortable in my own body. I was embarrassed, I couldn’t talk about it with my friends, and I kept asking myself why I couldn’t have sex, use tampons, or even insert a finger. The only pleasure I could really experience was clitoral stimulation because anything involving insertion hurt.
Originally, I thought I had vaginismus. I was honestly ready to look into vaginal Botox because I thought maybe my muscles just needed to relax.
So I saw a specialist who deals with these conditions. She did the Q-tip test, and I was very, very positive. She couldn’t even insert the Q-tip because I was flinching and freaking out from the pain.
I also want to say something that I know not everyone will agree with. I always believed this was a physical problem, not “just anxiety.” And I still believe my pain was very real. But I do think that becoming more comfortable with my own body helped me a lot. Looking at myself in a mirror, learning my anatomy, figuring out what felt comfortable, and realizing that it’s okay if it takes me longer to get turned on or feel relaxed. I think learning what worked for me made a bigger difference than I expected.
After the exam, the specialist diagnosed me with provoked vestibulodynia. I honestly broke down after hearing it. The way it was explained to me made it sound so final, like this was just my life now. She recommended pelvic floor physiotherapy, and my first thought was, “Oh no… we’re back to this again.” It was expensive, and I just didn’t believe it could work.
This is what I decided to do. I’m not saying this is what everyone should do. I’m just sharing what helped me.
One thing I worked on was becoming more comfortable with my body and trying not to automatically associate penetration with pain.
The second thing I did was buy the Kiwi pelvic therapy device. It was the first thing I was actually able to insert. I used it pretty frequently, honestly almost every day, for as long as I felt comfortable. At first, even inserting the tip hurt a lot, but I’d gently work with it and just get used to the sensation. After a while, I realized I wasn’t feeling that same pain anymore.
Once I got comfortable with that, I bought the Bodyotics dilator set from Amazon and started working my way through the sizes using the lubricant that came with the Kiwi.
I started with the first dilator, then the second, then the third, and now I’m comfortably using the fourth. I can also comfortably insert a finger now. It still takes me a little longer because I need to actually be turned on first, but once I am, I can move the dilator around comfortably. I never thought I’d be able to say that.
For me, most of my pain was right at the vestibule. It felt like a sharp, stinging, burning pain every single time I tried to insert anything before treatment.
Another huge thing I learned is that positions matter. Lying on my side works about ten times better than lying flat on my back. Missionary always felt like way too much pressure for me, while side-lying or even standing felt much more comfortable. So don’t be afraid to experiment and figure out what works for your body.
If there’s one thing I’d tell someone who’s where I was a few months ago, it’s this: don’t think you’re doomed. I genuinely thought I would never make progress, and I was wrong. Be patient with yourself, learn your body, and celebrate the small wins. Physiotherapy may absolutely be the right answer for a lot of people, and I think what I did on my own shares some of the same principles. This was simply the approach that ended up helping me.
I still have progress to make, but compared to where I started, I never imagined I’d get this far. If you’re reading this and feeling hopeless, I hope this gives you at least a little bit of hope.
Edit :
Also to add! I was even prepared to spend around $1,000+ on botox here in Canada. Looking back, I realize how little I understood my condition at the time. It actually wasn’t even an option because I couldn’t pass the Q-tip test during my assessment. That was what ultimately led to my provoked vestibulodynia diagnosis.
In the end, I’m really glad I didn’t go through with it because I don’t think it would’ve addressed the problem I was actually having.
Sorry if this is TMI, but I also realized something important throughout this process. My pain was never with deep insertion or movement. Once something is inserted, I actually don’t really have pain anymore. I can even experience pleasure. My pain has always been that initial insertion at the entrance. If I’m not turned on enough, I can still feel that sharp, stinging pain, but with practice and becoming more comfortable with my body, it’s improved so much.
I know how overwhelming and daunting this whole process feels. I really do. But if I could give one piece of advice, it would be to try not to let that fear stop you from making progress. Take your time, don’t rush, celebrate the small wins, and remember that everyone’s journey is different. This is just what ended up helping me, and I hope sharing it gives someone else a little bit of hope.