Yes, that was me. I hate sex. I used to love it though. I went through a nymphomaniac stage in my mid-20's, married the guy, then *POOF* sex became less and less fun. Then my husband gained a lot of weight, and now sex is just a squishy, flabby, messy, gross thing. I did state in my blog however that sex is still an occasional treat. Sometimes I just have to overlook the squishy, flabby, messy aspects. Also I've had chronic depression since I was fifteen, and doctors tell me that depression can wreak major havoc on one's libido. |
Frankly, Angela, from a guy's point of view, your attitude is pretty disgusting. You wonder why you don't have a happy marriage; did you ever stop to think the problem might have more to do with YOU than you realize?
You've blogged pretty consistently about YOUR depression. Yet you overlook a rather obvious possibility here; more often than not, when men let themselves go, depression is a factor. And "turning off" sex, let alone expressing disgust for it, is exactly the WRONG response. From what I've read, your husband's pretty close to candidacy for sainthood for enduring your lousy attitude towards the man you made a commitment to.
I'm truly blessed my wife didn't share the same rotten attitude when I gained weight.