Ok so I am approaching the 60 hour mark now since the incident happened.
The last couple of days have just been an emotional roller-coaster for me. I had to leave work early yesterday because I simply could not function normally. I was not able to focus on work at all, my mind was completely preoccupied. My care factor was also basically zero, it felt like none of it really mattered anymore. I can’t tell you how emasculated I felt during the day, it felt like I had absolutely nothing in my trousers. Talking to other people was uncomfortable (especially the opposite sex) and I often zoned out of conversations as I drifted off into my own nightmarish thoughts and visions. So I left after a few hours, saying that I wasn’t feeling well as an excuse.
But as I left work, I realised that I didn’t really want to go back home either. All that was waiting for me there was more worry and anxiety. Speaking of anxiety, my body felt like it was in shock for most of the day. My heart rate was elevated to the point of absurdity, and I could not shake the light-headedness. I decided I had to try and get my mind off it, so instead of going home I went to see the new Avengers movie. My idea wasn’t very successful though. There was only one thing my mind wanted to think about. I could tell Avengers was a good film, but I was unable to let myself be engrossed by it. Some scenes I did not even take in at all because I was simply too distracted. My appetite was also non-existent. I bought myself a bag of popcorn (the first thing I had tried to eat all day) but I could only manage a few handfuls.. Which is very unlike me. Needless to say the experience didn’t do much to lift my depression.
Another challenge I found was that my body’s warning system that I needed to use the bathroom was not as obvious. I still got the hint but the feeling was more subtle. On the way back home on the train, however, things started to look up a bit. I felt like I was able to feel SOMETHING downstairs for the first time all day. The rubbing of my genitals up against my clothes for EG. It wasn’t much but it lifted my spirit a bit. When I got home I even tried the STV test. And there was definite sensitivity there from slapping (my balls didn’t appreciate it one bit - yes there was a bit of pain). I had increased sensitivity in my penis too - especially the glans. The shaft also had sensation, although the left side still felt dead (this is definitely where I did the damage, the skin is much tougher to the touch too). Even though sensitivity levels was still on the low side, I still took heart in this development, because at least it was some sensation, am I wrong? Because only a few hours before that someone could have basically driven a pitchfork through my genitals and I would barely have flinched. So for the first time I allowed myself to dream that maybe this self-inflicted nightmare may come to an end. Suddenly the anxiety I experienced went away and I was actually able to engage in more normal activities for the rest of the day and not dwell on the issue.
Fast forward to this morning, and the feeling was much number again. Which was seriously depressing, but I have a hunch that the the numbness is not quite as bad as it was before. I decided perhaps it was due to the STV the previous night so I made the conscious decision not to touch anything down there today. I didn’t work myself up into a state of panic like I did yesterday and I actually managed to get through a day’s work without too much hassle. So things are improving on that front, though this is not something I want to simply get ‘used to’. I just want to have my old sensation back. But I figure I may have a long recovery time. Btw, and this is a bit gross but I feel more sensation when wiping my bum now. This was another area that I later found out was numb, and it felt a bit raw from yesterday when I obviously must not have been as gentle.
Anyway I would really like to hear people’s thoughts? Does any of this sound encouraging?
I’m sorry if the above post is too long, it just helps to get all this off my chest since I have nobody else in my life I can talk to about this. I really appreciate having people here I can discuss this with. Thanks for all the words of support so far. This seems like a really great community.