Good luck eradicating those fungi. 👍 For a while there, I was going through absolute hell, and every gynecologist I saw just gave me the same tired excuse—that my immune system was down. It turns out, I was basically a walking petri dish because of some specific pH imbalance, combined with certain bacteria, plus some third factor that honestly doesn't even matter anymore.
Anyway, they can be incredibly stubborn and tricky for a period of time. You just have to be more persistent than they are! 🙂
I actually took the exact same approach as you—I went out and bought those specific wipes and used the cream as well. It provided some relief, I suppose, but those little "monsters" eventually made their comeback after a while...
Whether or not it works for you really depends on a massive amount of variables—your diet, how your immune system is holding up, even your choice of clothing. Plus, you have to make sure those other four swabs come back clear. Believe me, even certain laundry fabric softeners can cause issues... there is just so much to consider.
Melpina;23218807 said:...I went in for an ultrasound and he had such a gentle touch—I've heard from plenty of women that male practitioners tend to be lighter-handed, whereas women might be a bit more forceful when they use the speculum ./QUOTE]
Well, it seems that’s actually the case—barring the occasional exception, of course. I’ve had the exact same experience—men often seem much more careful (perhaps because we don't share the same anatomy 😁). I’ve even noticed a distinct difference during Pap smears, so I suppose it’s fair to say that women can be a little rougher, though I wouldn't say that applies to everyone 😉
Sandra Torres39 said:... though I have noticed that men are rarely ever directed toward it. I haven't really dug into the reasons why, though. 🤷
My partner actually went in for some swabs recently—everything came back perfectly fine for him—whereas my results were, well, let's just say they were a nightmare. We even asked about an HPV test, but the doctors just kind of shrugged their shoulders; they basically implied there’s almost no point in testing men since the results aren't reliable enough to prove anything. I suppose that might be why they don't bother sending them in for it... 🤷
Look, first things first: you’re currently posting in the "women's health" subforum—which is specifically dedicated to women's health—so you might want to head over to the general "Health" section instead. Secondly, the fact that your friends are giving you a hard time about this is just plain silly, especially when we're talking about fixed braces. They aren't medical professionals, after all; they aren't the ones you should be taking cues from. You have your own dentist—or rather, your orthodontist—and as long as you follow their lead, everything will be fine. How long you'll need them, or how they'll be worn, really just depends on your specific dental structure, what needs correcting, and all those other variables. I wore removable retainers as a kid, and they definitely did the trick. Then, a few years later during my college days, I went with fixed braces—following my orthodontist's instructions to the letter, of course. Almost all my friends wore them back then, so I honestly don't get why your friends are making such a big deal out of it or teasing you. Anyway, I hope that helps a bit. Best.
Hey, pass the whiskey and play some music too: Play tonight for my soul—play until it hurts, play as mournful as those nights we said goodbye (God, that sounds incredibly pathetic, doesn't it 😢 ))
Or maybe this one works better: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dq2uAUjkLIw
vividfalcon14 said:Man, don't start getting all philosophical with me now—give me a break! 🙂
Personally, listening to those coastal vocal groups would probably be the death of me (unless I'm accompanied by James Blunt, I suppose). [IMAGE DELETED]
It’s not even about being philosophical 😉, I’m just genuinely curious (truly, I'm dying to know 😉), but I wanted you to know that I actually dig your choice—not because of where I grew up, but because that music is just... perfect 😁
ironwalker55 said:I was just wondering what kind of music you'd want playing while you die. I mean a natural death—nothing involving tumors or illnesses.
What exactly do you mean by a "natural death"? Are we talking about reaching age 90 or maybe 100, where the body simply starts shutting down—vital organs failing due to sheer wear and tear, if we're being medically precise? I guess...? Usually, when we hear someone passed away, the first thing we ask is why and how.
But, fine, if you really want an answer, here is one rather fitting transition from one state to the next: "Death on Two Legs" (Queen)
Death and music? Honestly, what kind of question is that? It’s like—I don't even know—whatever happens to be playing in the background would probably feel pretty much the same at that point. I guess people will come up with anything just to start a new thread on this forum 😠 To start with, there are different ways to go, right? For instance, if someone is dying from a tumor—like a friend of mine—what are you supposed to do? Put on some Selena Gomez and hope "may heart will go on" somehow helps while she's lying there hooked up to life support? Or say someone gets a gun pointed at their head in the middle of a street in Chicago and there's simply no way out—would you really want "Stojin na kantunu glava u balunu" playing in the background then?
Anthony Peterson5 said:People who swear by a certain sound claim they're the absolute best. They even think the vibe is spot on—though, I suppose, many people just don't seem to get it.
Yeah, that’s exactly what I was thinking. Long live The Beatles.🙏
They are an absolutely stellar—though criminally underrated—band. I’ve always had a massive soft spot for them; they might actually be one of my all-time favorite groups.
She Sells Sanctuary, Edie, Fire Woman, Soul Sisters... man, they are just incredible! 👍
You can pick it up at pharmacies—I’m not entirely sure if it's available everywhere, but you should definitely be able to find it at health food stores or specialized herbal shops. I actually have the authentic, homemade version because my grandmother makes it herself, so I know exactly what goes into it—nothing but pure, tried-and-true ingredients. Buying it from a pharmacy might even have its perks, since they manage to keep everything under sterile conditions. As for other sources, during the summer, you can find it all over California at various roadside stands, sold in either decorative or plain little bottles. It has this distinct red tint, though from what I’ve seen, the store-bought versions seem a bit more watery than mine—probably because of the type of olive oil they use. Personally, it has helped me out more times than I can count. If you can't find it, black salve is always an alternative. I haven't checked if Deutsche Bank carries anything like it, but I certainly haven't looked there. The way it's made is pretty straightforward: you gather St. John's Wort, submerge it in olive oil in a glass jar, seal it up, and let it sit in the sun for about 40 days. After that, everything is strained and bottled. I don't recall the entire step-by-step process by heart, honestly. My method is to soak some gauze or cotton in the oil and then apply it to the affected area—strictly for external use, of course. Some people claim it’s effective for treating Cisco, though I haven't personally tested that. For skin wounds, though, it's absolutely phenomenal.
Hello everyone, and thank you for keeping this forum thread alive. I’ll try to be as concise as possible here. A very close person to me—a young man, only 22 years old—has just been diagnosed with a malignant tumor in his abdominal area. Initially, a specialist at the Mayo Clinic performed what I suppose was a mere thirty-second physical exam and casually concluded it was a benign adenoma, subsequently scheduling him for a surgical procedure three months out. After some convincing, I suggested he get a second opinion regarding its composition; apparently, at a private clinic, they determined that this exact same adenoma (a small 2 cm mass) has actually transformed into something malignant and is growing rapidly. The capsule hasn't ruptured yet, so there is still time, and he has been scheduled for surgery. He even underwent a procedure to reinforce the capsule with silicone, which went fine. Next week, he undergoes the actual operation, which will be performed by a surgeon from Washington, D.C.—they managed to pull some strings to make it happen—though there is a persistent risk that the tumor might recur in the same spot. He spent hours talking with the doctor about the risks involved with both the surgery and the tumor itself. The surgeon explained that he must remove all the surrounding vessels and capillaries around the capsule—essentially cauterizing and cutting everything down to the smallest vessel, and there are an enormous amount of them. If even one tiny capillary is left behind, the tumor could return, and if it returns as a malignancy, we are in much deeper trouble—at least, that is how the doctor described it, given how aggressively it spreads and where it might travel next. They will be opening his chest cavity to monitor everything. Following the surgery, they plan to check for any recurrence every other day for the next 30 days. I don't even want to begin to describe how we have all been feeling during this time, let alone his family, though he is holding up remarkably well—for now. The doctor mentioned he is concerned about the sudden rate of growth and the fact that the pain is becoming quite intense multiple times a day. These are severe, debilitating pains that he can't even control, which then subside after about 20 minutes or so. My question for the group is this—if anyone happens to know: how is it possible for such a young person to have had a benign mass for a long time, only for it to suddenly transition into a malignancy (metastasizing within the capsule)? What is the technical term for this progression, and what is the clinical distinction between cancer and this specific situation? How could this happen to a 22-year-old body? Has anyone dealt with something similar? I just want to help him. Thank you all in advance.
hiddentiger20 said:Oh, you poor thing! You really went through the wringer there... and yeah, I know that oil is actually quite good... I just don't happen to have any in my cabinet right now... but once I get the chance, I'll definitely pick some up because it’s great for all sorts of skin inflammation... it's pretty effective, too... so, honestly, kudos to you for tackling the problem head-on... I've always felt that natural remedies tend to be better for most things, though I suppose people usually find it easier to just run to the doctor and pop a bunch of pills instead... 😉
Adam, yes, I did—but looking back, it was worth it. Honestly, I wouldn't wish what I went through on anyone, but if women are dealing with similar issues, they might want to try this or perhaps some Ichthammol ointment. In my experience, those can be quite helpful. Though, when it comes to St. John's Wort oil, I suppose one should be careful about where it's sourced from. You could grab some at a local CVS or Walgreens, though I'm not entirely sure how reliable their specific brands are. 🙂
You guys really ought to try some genuine, homemade St. John’s Wort oil—you know, the old-fashioned kind. I dealt with a painful boil right in that most inconvenient spot imaginable, and nothing seemed to work; it was hard as a little marble, and I was fairly certain there were one or more ingrown hairs deep in there. Since I couldn't make it out to grab some Black Salve at the pharmacy, I just used some homemade St. John’s Wort oil my grandmother had made (which is also great for drawing out boils). And honestly? It pulled everything right out. A few years back, I had this massive boil on the outside of my lower lip, and—in a moment of pure stupidity—I decided to mess with it. It became absolutely horrific; the inflammation was intense, and it turned every shade of the rainbow. It grew to nearly the size of a walnut. I won't even begin to describe the chaos it caused down there. I couldn't sit comfortably, period. Even walking was painful—I actually had to switch to loose skirts and cotton underwear without any elastic just to cope. It was a total nightmare. At one point, I seriously considered having it surgically drained, but I decided to try something else instead: I soaked some sterile gauze thoroughly in the St. John’s Wort oil, placed it against the area, and kept it there for a few hours. I was changing the dressing about 3 or 4 times a day. Every single time I went to swap the gauze and reapply the oil, the area would be a complete mess—it was constantly pulling the pus out. After doing that for a few days (maybe 4 or 5), the whole thing just drained away. There wasn't even a scar or lingering inflammation afterward, let alone any complications. Everything cleared up perfectly, and it hasn't come back since. 😁