Postby Jachut » Tue Jan 17, 2012 1:04 am
Well, sure, although I caused a lot of bad feeling here when I brought this up a little while ago - my point being that I think this needs to be proactively handled by doctors, surgeons and oncologists, as it was a very unexpected (and for a long time unrecognised) outcome of my treatment - and personally, far and away the most traumatic part of the whole journey. Some people felt that it was up to the individual to notify their doctors, that expecting doctors to be mind readers is unfair and unrealistic, but I reason that if I suffered so much in this regard, it cant be that unusual and therefore, it should be on their radar, they should be looking for signs and they should discuss it with their patients prior to it occurring. I think the younger and younger ages at which this cancer is occurring make this even more significant - not that older womens' sexuality isnt important but for example, if you're already menopausal that's one part of the equation already taken out.
This is what I found personally. Number one, menopause at the age of 43 was a highly traumatic experience for me. It was a brutal, surgically induced one for starters and medically speaking, I am still sorting out the issues - it took my female GP to recongise it, and prescribe HRT for me, but we're still thinking I also need testosterone supplementation as well. It has caused both physical issues - extreme fatigue, loss of muscle, osteopaenia (including a broken bone) and sore joints. Phsychologically, a lot of anxiety and depression (somewhat relieved by HRT) and great difficulty adjusting to my change in status - although it was rather bluntly pointed out to me that I'm old anyway and it was just around the corner - it was not just around the corner at all and my feelings on the matter are my feelings on the matter, valid and important. I am probably a rather vain person and my fear of becoming old, invisible and less "sexual" is very real to me. I need to ease into old age and appreciate its benefits as they become apparent, not have it thrust on me suddenly.
I've suffered a marked lack of libido and decreased enjoyment of sex - both physically and psychologically induced. I dont enjoy it that much, its nice, but just like having your back scratched nice, it doesnt feel like it once did. Its not in my thoughts, I dont desire it, I dont daydream or have fantasies anymore, its just not a part of my life at the moment in that way. I do it, but its mercy sex. I feel sorry for my husband. I also have the very real problem that my daily cluster of bowel movements happens nearly every night once I get into bed, from about 10 pm to about 2 am and I absolutely cannot feel sexy or confident in having sex when I know that is going on, its disgusting! Having a bag didnt worry me nearly as much.
My treatment itself - radiation, chemo and surgery has affected me in a really profound way too. Its not that I'm shy, because i had no trouble with pregnancies, having vaginal exams, delivering - I think because that was all part of my capacity as a woman - to be fertile and give birth. I found it (and find it) extremely confronting to have to deal with male doctors regarding rectal cancer, its such an intimate part of my body, yet its all so practical and matter of fact and I have extreme difficulty with being seen as a case - or as an asshole - as I put it without any validation of my femininity. Its not that I want to be seen in a sexual way by my doctors, far from it as I actually felt rather violated and traumatised by the whole experience - but its kind of, I dont know, dirty, unattractive, shameful - and before people go ballistic at that statement - that's my automatic, subconscious, inner most feeling, whatever you want to call it, not a factual statement about rectal cancer. I'm trying to be honest about how it all made me feel. How can you maintain a healthy sexual self image through something like that? Im kind of blown away by how hard its been because I didnt think I was an inhibited or uptight person at all, but it turns out I really am. Not in a sexual sense, but i now realise, I've grown up my entire life and never ever ever done a poo at school for example, I dont ever do it at other people's houses when we're visiting, I always have anxiety about being embarrassed over it when we share accommodation with other families on holidays - and now I'm in a state where I am definitely going to need to and am not going to be able to postpone it and its really knocked me for six.
All that stuff adds up to affecting very deeply how I feel about myself in both a social and a sexual sense and not surprisingly, I have got an awful lot of work ahead of me to repair and rebuild a healthy sexuality and sex life. But first and foremost we're hoping the testosterone may at least give me a libido, because at the moment, a book and a cup of coffee holds way way more appeal. Thank god for my very supportive, very patient husband.