Hi peeps. Awhile ago I opened up about my anxiety and depression, because I felt it was important that these topics not be taboo, and that people feel comfortable talking about it as they would any other health issue. I've continued treatment since then and am in a very good place now, and so now wish to begin opening up about other aspects. I'm not entirely certain what the purpose of writing this will be, other than to just share a bit about my life and maybe help give some insight for anyone else that might experience similar, or know someone that experiences similar.
I have a reputation with some people on this board as well as some people in real life as being kinda kinky. And this is true, I've been into BDSM and dom/sub powerplay for a long time, and once upon a time even used to write articles about how to keep these types of relationships safe and healthy. But what I never revealed is that one of the reasons I found this sort of play so stimulating is because I found actual sex to be... well, not.
Even now I find it difficult to describe. I don't dislike sex, I just find it... ok? And this was even before starting antidepressants. Everything functions, I can get an erection, I can orgasm, I just don't find it to be as good as everyone else seems to find it. I'm not asexual, I'm attracted to women, I still like looking at and touching women, and foreplay is tons of fun, but the actual act itself is just... I dunno, I just don't like it.
I hope you've been able to follow that very technical explanation.
This has, of course, lead to problems in relationships. It's been near on a decade now since I've had physical sex with someone. When I was in physical relationships, sex felt more like an obligation than anything else, and this of course will stress a relationship and isn't healthy for anyone. It's probably because of this that my longest relationship was with a lesbian... that's kind of a complicated story, but I still like to joke that she's a very terrible lesbian for having dated me.
Nowadays I don't really date anymore, and I honestly am kinda fine with it. I feel like I should probably be less fine with it but whatreyagonnado? When I would casually date it would always get to a point where she was throwing out some very heavy signals that she wanted to bone down and then I would feel guilty for not having told her about this sooner.
So now this is the beginning of me being open about it. It's not something I'm ashamed of, and so... yeah, that's it.
I have a reputation with some people on this board as well as some people in real life as being kinda kinky. And this is true, I've been into BDSM and dom/sub powerplay for a long time, and once upon a time even used to write articles about how to keep these types of relationships safe and healthy. But what I never revealed is that one of the reasons I found this sort of play so stimulating is because I found actual sex to be... well, not.
Even now I find it difficult to describe. I don't dislike sex, I just find it... ok? And this was even before starting antidepressants. Everything functions, I can get an erection, I can orgasm, I just don't find it to be as good as everyone else seems to find it. I'm not asexual, I'm attracted to women, I still like looking at and touching women, and foreplay is tons of fun, but the actual act itself is just... I dunno, I just don't like it.
I hope you've been able to follow that very technical explanation.
This has, of course, lead to problems in relationships. It's been near on a decade now since I've had physical sex with someone. When I was in physical relationships, sex felt more like an obligation than anything else, and this of course will stress a relationship and isn't healthy for anyone. It's probably because of this that my longest relationship was with a lesbian... that's kind of a complicated story, but I still like to joke that she's a very terrible lesbian for having dated me.
Nowadays I don't really date anymore, and I honestly am kinda fine with it. I feel like I should probably be less fine with it but whatreyagonnado? When I would casually date it would always get to a point where she was throwing out some very heavy signals that she wanted to bone down and then I would feel guilty for not having told her about this sooner.
So now this is the beginning of me being open about it. It's not something I'm ashamed of, and so... yeah, that's it.