For years, I carried a heavy secret that nearly unravelled my marriage. My body didn’t feel like mine anymore, especially in the most intimate moments. What was once a spark of joy and connection with my husband had faded into discomfort and shame. Womanhood dryness had quietly crept in, changing everything. Intimacy became a source of dread. Instead of warmth and excitement, I felt only emptiness and unease.
My husband sensed it too, and slowly, he stopped reaching out. Our evenings grew silent, heavy with unspoken tension. I felt like I was letting him down, like I wasn’t enough. My confidence crumbled, and I’d lie awake, tears soaking my pillow, longing to be the vibrant woman I once was, the one who lit up my husband’s eyes with anticipation. Womanhood dryness had dimmed that light. Then, one evening, while browsing online, I found a story that mirrored mine. A woman shared her journey, and it gave me hope that I could reclaim my spark and rediscover intimacy. Continue Reading