By way of Billy Beck in FB, we see Ann Althouse:

“To my astonishment and dismay, while my orgasms were as strong and pleasurable as ever, something very different was happening after sex, to my mind.”

Said feminist attention-seeker and erstwhile Al-Gore-adviser Naomi Wolf.

“I realised one day, as I gazed out on the treetops outside the bedroom of our little cottage, that the usual post-coital rush of a sense of vitality infusing the world, of delight with myself and with all around me, and of creative energy rushing through everything alive, was no longer following the physical pleasure.”

Something is infusing my world right now, I’ll tell you that.

“I felt I was losing somehow, what made me a woman, and that I could not face living in this condition for the rest of my life.”

May I suggest wearing earth-toned clothing? Oh… no… I see… you found the solution in surgery.

[New York gynaecologist Dr Deborah] Coady told her it could be a problem with the pelvic nerve – her area of expertise – being compressed and [causing] numbness….

She was referred to Dr Jeffrey Cole, an expert in muscular-skeletal medicine who x-rayed her back and found a crumbling of her vertebrae, even though she had never experienced pain or back problems….

Dr Cole told her: ‘All women’s wiring is different. That’s the reason women respond so differently from one another sexually. The pelvic nerve branches in very individual ways for every woman. These differences are physical’.

He added that men’s sexual wiring is much more uniform.

Yes, once again we learn that we women are so fabulously multidimensional and men are so simple. So let me tell it to you straight: Cough up the tax money to pay for the fancy diagnostics of our neural misalignments and the surgery to reconnect us so we can have  “the ‘blended’ clitoral and vaginal orgasms” that will return women to “the sense of deep emotional union, of post-coital creative euphoria, of joy with oneself and one’s lover… and the sense that all was well in some existential way, that [Naomi Wolf] thought [she] had lost for ever.” And don’t be raising any of your war-on-women objections.

Of course, she has a new book. It’s called “Vagina: A New Biography.”

Well, look, gang, even absent my wonderful wife of 20-plus years, I cannot imagine ever willingly having sex with Naomi Wolf. Not for naught is the generation she is from called “The ME Generation”. She strikes me as being self-centered to the point of absurdity, and well beyond. Imagine with me for a moment… what, if anything, does the man she’s with, get out of the situation? Aside, of course, the sympathy for being so blessedly one-dimensional.

That said, What, I wonder, or perhaps who, has she been doing, that so damaged her back? Generally the type of injury described is not an overnight thing in coming. So to speak.

It strikes me, that what the woman has always been is exposed, once again…. A self-absorbed tart, now facing middle age. Isn’t this image exactly what the gender-feminist left has been trying to put behind them? Consider it; This degree of selfishness on any other topic would elicit from her and the rest of the left, a criticism nearly violent in nature. Yet, she views it as normal.

Her credibility with me has always been at or near zero. But this tends to push it even lower. I suppose and expect I”m not alone.

Addendum:  (DavidL)

Fear not, Naomi Wolf is not the only silly girl in the world.   John HInderacker,  has a story, picture and video of some little girls even sillier than Wolf, from Powerline.    The most respectful thing I can say about Code Pink is that there are so very few of  them.