So I talked to my mother on the phone last night for two hours, she  told me that me contracting the disease is over with. i cant do  anything about my past but i can get a handle on my future. And it’s  not the end of the world. The doctor that is treating me on campus  is a specialist in hpv. he has written papers and done tons of  research on it the last 20 years. he told me that most of the stuff  you read on the internet isnt true, that once the warts are gone,  half the time the virus clears itself out of your system. and if  not, i just have to go in and get one or two taken care of when they  come from time to time. Its not going to ruin my life because I am  not going to let it. I am going to get married. I am going to have  babies. I am going to have a normal life. I think there is a reason  i got this disease, I think God was trying to get the point across  to me I have to clean up my act and stop being crazy with my life. I  could have gotten something much worse, like hiv, or something that  would make me sterile. but i didnt. i got something treatable that  isnt painful. My mom told me “its just like regular warts…just in  a squeamish area”. My younger sisters have to get treated every few  years for body warts. This isnt that much different. I just need to  live my life and not hibernate away because that would be letting it  get the best of me. And the rest of you think about that too. Its  not the end of the world, feel blessed that you had unprotected sex  and only ended up with a minor viral disease and not something much  worse.