Post by LITW on Nov 17, 2016 15:36:23 GMT -5
In the light of Roch's exit from the board, I began to ask myself why am I here, and why do I stay?
I have a similar tendency towards self doubt and self deprecation, but I am still here.
Its not that I don't feel welcome, because I do, but I feel like I don't fit in much of the time.
Unlike most people who post regularly on this board, my spouse is not mean or evil or denying me out of spite. She is actually a very nice person adored by my family and all I know.
I like her, and we are good friends. We very much have an "everything's fine but the sex" marriage.
I came to realize the reason why is in her view of sex. From my perspective, sex is necessary for the building of a happy and emotionally intimate marriage.
From her perspective, sex is optional, and only an option if you are in an already emotionally intimate marriage.
So we are not only on separate pages with regards to sex, we are in different books.
Her denial comes from the fact that sex is not important to her, and she sees no reason it should be important to me, so there is no point in going out of her way because it is important to me.
When the sexual part of our relationship dried up during the honeymoon, I was devastated. I turned to porn to ease the longing ... and then she found out and the SHTF. We almost broke up because she could not handle me looking at porn. We fought a lot about sex early in our marriage, and then I got simply too tired to fight her. No matter what my point was I was always wrong because of my history of porn use. I eventually got tired of always being wrong, so I stopped brining up sex, and now we hardly ever argue. And we hardly ever have sex.
She has her rationale ... so do I ... so who is right? (we both have somewhat skewed views of sex based on the ultra conservative families that we grew up in, and the periods of rebellion we both went thorough before we met) From my perspective, I am right, but from her perspective, she is right.
Who am I to discount her negative sexual experiences because they prevent her from being sexual with me.
When we used to argue about sex, she always used to say I should pursue her more if I want more sex because she "just never thinks about it".
Only there is a problem with that: requisite for my sexual enjoyment is having an enthusiastic partner.
If I have to keep chasing her and begging her and making appointments to have sex on google calendar, she isn't going to be very enthusiastic.
I am certainly not very enthusiastic about taking on a task at work that my boss keeps bugging me about.
In the final analysis, I like my life and I like my home, so I really don't want to throw all that away just because I am not getting laid.
So I stay. And I stew ... which is why I am here.
At least here I know there are others around me who understand what it is I am going though, even though they have take a different path.
Porn has once again secretly become my only sexual outlet.
There are those in my life who would judge me for that,
but living a life devoid of any kind of sexual content for extended periods of time is just not what I am designed for.
What I wouldn't give to have an enthusiastic lover who makes a point of telling me how much she desires me. Maybe some day it will happen.
If you read this far, thank you for letting me vent.
And for those of you I am privileged to call friend, thank you for being my friend. You make this rough spot in the journey of life easier.
I have a similar tendency towards self doubt and self deprecation, but I am still here.
Its not that I don't feel welcome, because I do, but I feel like I don't fit in much of the time.
Unlike most people who post regularly on this board, my spouse is not mean or evil or denying me out of spite. She is actually a very nice person adored by my family and all I know.
I like her, and we are good friends. We very much have an "everything's fine but the sex" marriage.
I came to realize the reason why is in her view of sex. From my perspective, sex is necessary for the building of a happy and emotionally intimate marriage.
From her perspective, sex is optional, and only an option if you are in an already emotionally intimate marriage.
So we are not only on separate pages with regards to sex, we are in different books.
Her denial comes from the fact that sex is not important to her, and she sees no reason it should be important to me, so there is no point in going out of her way because it is important to me.
When the sexual part of our relationship dried up during the honeymoon, I was devastated. I turned to porn to ease the longing ... and then she found out and the SHTF. We almost broke up because she could not handle me looking at porn. We fought a lot about sex early in our marriage, and then I got simply too tired to fight her. No matter what my point was I was always wrong because of my history of porn use. I eventually got tired of always being wrong, so I stopped brining up sex, and now we hardly ever argue. And we hardly ever have sex.
She has her rationale ... so do I ... so who is right? (we both have somewhat skewed views of sex based on the ultra conservative families that we grew up in, and the periods of rebellion we both went thorough before we met) From my perspective, I am right, but from her perspective, she is right.
Who am I to discount her negative sexual experiences because they prevent her from being sexual with me.
When we used to argue about sex, she always used to say I should pursue her more if I want more sex because she "just never thinks about it".
Only there is a problem with that: requisite for my sexual enjoyment is having an enthusiastic partner.
If I have to keep chasing her and begging her and making appointments to have sex on google calendar, she isn't going to be very enthusiastic.
I am certainly not very enthusiastic about taking on a task at work that my boss keeps bugging me about.
In the final analysis, I like my life and I like my home, so I really don't want to throw all that away just because I am not getting laid.
So I stay. And I stew ... which is why I am here.
At least here I know there are others around me who understand what it is I am going though, even though they have take a different path.
Porn has once again secretly become my only sexual outlet.
There are those in my life who would judge me for that,
but living a life devoid of any kind of sexual content for extended periods of time is just not what I am designed for.
What I wouldn't give to have an enthusiastic lover who makes a point of telling me how much she desires me. Maybe some day it will happen.
If you read this far, thank you for letting me vent.
And for those of you I am privileged to call friend, thank you for being my friend. You make this rough spot in the journey of life easier.