Six months after having my first child, I still couldn’t have sex with my husband.
I’d had what I considered to be a great birth. An induction due to an overdue baby, three good pushes, a single pull with a vacuum, a healthy baby and only one stitch. I was up and walking shortly after and everything looked fine at my six week check-up and pap smear.
Sex hurt the first time at six weeks, but hey… doesn’t it hurt for everyone?
Three months passed, and still, gentle, loving sex was painful, too painful to last more than a minute or two. Usually a few specks of blood were left on the sheets. I googled, I asked my mother’s group, I mentioned it to my GP. All normal, they said. We all take different amounts of time to recover from childbirth. Also breastfeeding often made things dry. Maybe try more lube?
Month five, things seemed to be getting worse, not better. My husband wouldn’t come near me, for fear he’d tear me. And if I did convince him to give sex a try, to warm me up, to go slow, to be gentle, to use careful positions (sexy, hey!), the result was the same – tearing of the vaginal opening, bleeding and stinging. He’d have to head off to another room to finish the job for himself, guilty that he’d ‘done this to me again’.
Our baby didn’t sleep more than 40 minutes at a time. She had endless feeding issues. I had recurrent mastitis and blocked ducts. I needed to return to work early. I had significant post-natal anxiety.