First Day

Sore and shocked. That’s how my first physical therapy appointment left me.

I went today for pelvic floor trouble. Since I had my babies, over a dozen years ago now, my cervix has prolapsed. I’m prone to sudden pain if I sit down wrong. Tampons don’t go in the same as pre-pregnancy. Intercourse needs adjusting at times.

Fortunately, since the cervix moves up and down during the menstrual cycle, I don’t have to deal with it showing itself down there 100% of the time.

Also fortunately, I don’t have to deal with incontinence.

But with the increasing discomfort and worry about how much worse things would get, I finally took up my primary care provider’s offer to refer me for pelvic floor therapy.

Leading up to the appointment, I had my doubts that anything could be done. More kegels? More squats? Nothing?

So I was shocked when the therapist told me that not only could plenty be done, but that we were starting with my core and glutes.

What?!

I know I need to mind my posture, but I get complimented on it by little old ladies at church. (My grandma would be proud.) 

Turns out my posture needs work, my butt needs work (it is flat), my legs need work, my breathing needs work, on and on. Only when all that is better will we tackle the pelvic floor. 


Turns out, feet aren’t supposed to do this when we lie down. Who knew?

In theory, the floor will improve as my core strength improves, because everything will be better supported.

I’m using this blog to create some accountability for me to do my exercises and as a distraction from doomscrolling. Join me on my PT journey.

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