BloomInWinter
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I can't even show simple affection. That's such a struggle just to look in his eyes and smile.
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I am still attracted to my husband. I want to hold and touch him. But if we try to go beyond that, it's like my instincts are confused. I used to manage this area pretty well by disassociating and imagining someone (or multiple people) beating and raping me. :oops: What with all this crazy therapy and stuff :rolleyes: I am beginning to realize this is not a good thing.
And, increasingly, it makes me feel like garbage afterwards. I have nightmares, too. And feel depressed.
But... what to do instead? If I try to stay mentally present and focus on the fact that I'm with my husband, it's like slamming into a brick wall. This is the guy who does my DISHES. Who listens to me talk. Who holds me when I cry. And I'm supposed to do that with him? It just seems wrong. I love him. Why would I have sex with him? :confused:
Most of the relationships that I know who engage the poly lifestyle, is that there is a huge amount of respect for the boundaries of the other partners, and the relationships are very real, warm and there is lots and lots of healty communication between the partners. Much more than I've seen in monogamous relationships. Most of the people I know whom are involved in polyrelationships are very idealistic and embrace a sort of sixty's vibe when it comes to love. They are very consious about their romantic feelings.
I am quitte enviuos of that abbility.
Sex for me seems so far away at this moment. I cannot image to have sex with someone in the near future. It is hard to beleive that I have engaged in sexual activities in the past.
It feels like that part of me is dead, or vast asleep.
I dont feel atracctive, nor atraccted to anyone. I dont feel sexual desires at the moment. It just seems like a lot of hassle right now. So meaningless and empty, altough I know that it is not meaningless or empty.
Pfieww, difficult subject.
Plus, boy, in order to go to so much thought sex itself would have to be hugely, hugely important in one's life. Maybe it goes back to the original question of why people have sex to begin with. I mean, it's fun, as in LOTS but not quite as important to me ( I don't think? ) as perhaps those who have an actual philosophy of sorts behind it.
I'm very sorry if I made anyone feel really uncomfortable.