somerandomguy
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First of all, I apologize for the title of this thread. Not very long ago, seeing a thread with that title would have sent me into a spiral of dysregulation. Not so much now - now thinking about my mutilation just makes me sad. And I know I'm one of the incredibly lucky ones in that my mutilation doesn't cause me to be unable to have sex. Sex definitely doesn't feel as good now as did before, but I can still function.
Potentially I could have surgery to fix it, but there is a (small) chance of losing all function, and it's probably not worth the risk. Also, I don't know if my insurance company would pay for it. And the surgeon was just such a complete jerk to me during our consultation that I don't feel very good about being operated on by him anyway.
If anyone else here is ok with and willing to talk about their genital mutilation, I guess this is a place to do it. Maybe we can all commiserate. Because it f*cking sucks. I guess I just don't really feel like a whole person. I don't know how to fix that feeling, or if I even can.
Potentially I could have surgery to fix it, but there is a (small) chance of losing all function, and it's probably not worth the risk. Also, I don't know if my insurance company would pay for it. And the surgeon was just such a complete jerk to me during our consultation that I don't feel very good about being operated on by him anyway.
If anyone else here is ok with and willing to talk about their genital mutilation, I guess this is a place to do it. Maybe we can all commiserate. Because it f*cking sucks. I guess I just don't really feel like a whole person. I don't know how to fix that feeling, or if I even can.