One one hand, the doctor says I'm fine. My slipped disk is not bothering me any more and should not be much of a trouble if I keep on with the good habits I have taken recently. The new x-rays show that the bones are sound and their placement healthy. I do have an old fracture of the coccis, but it's perfectly healed.

In any case, I think the coccis fracture comes from a sad episode a few years back when David and I had one of many heated argument; I slapped him and he pushed me back and there was a stool right behind me so I lost my balance and landed heavily on my coccis and it hurt for ten days or so; so that would have been after I realized I had vaginismus.

On the other hand, we still have no clue what the fuck is wrong with me.