You’re not alone.
For 14 months, I lived in the bathroom.
It started after my honeymoon. One UTI. Normal, the doctor said. Take this antibiotic, you'll be fine.
Three weeks later, it was back. Then again. Then again.
By month six I'd had five rounds of antibiotics.
By month ten, seven. The infections came faster each time.
Sometimes the burning would return before I'd even finished the pills.
I did everything I was told:
- I drank gallons of water until my lips were chapped.
- I peed before sex. After sex. During sex if I could manage it.
- I switched to cotton underwear and unscented soap.
- I took cranberry pills until my fingers turned pink.
- I tried D-mannose. It worked for a few hours. Then it didn't.
- I stopped having sex with my husband for two months. The UTIs still came.
By month eleven, my urologist looked me in the eye and said: "I'm not sure there's anything more I can do for you."
I cried in my car for an hour.
👉 Then I found something nobody, not my GP, not my urologist, not the urgent care doctor I'd seen six times, had ever mentioned to me.
Below are the 5 things I wish I'd known from day one.