That's so true. My doctor was like, "oh, it's really nothing, I think you have type 1. you probably touched yourself when you had a cold sore. bye. click." He said he "thinks." So now I am not sure what type I have (genitally), but I have to admit I almost don't want to find out. All I know is I got it from my ex fiance, it showed up years after we broke up, but he never got tested for it so I didn't know what type he had either. On the other hand, it's also true that the doctor's reaction somewhat comforted me. He treated it as if it were just an ingrown hair (that's what he thought during visual diagnosis). I have to say that for me, the psychological aspect of it is the worst, not the physical. I still haven't talked to anyone but one friend about it. I am dreading bringing this up if I get involved with someone romantically. I wish I had gotten married in the years when this damn thing was dormant and I had no idea I had it.
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