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An article called Married Women Hate Sex caught my attention this morning as I browsed around on momlogic. Of the 2,500 married women who particpated in this poll, 50% said they found sex either depressing, embarassing or a hassle. Moreover, 29% said they were just too tired, 26% said they would rather read a book, and 23% had sex only because they wanted their husbands to be happy.
I must confess I was RELIEVED to read this article. I'd felt the same way during my marriage...but I'd kept it a well-guarded secret.
I started losing interest in sex with my former husband during my first pregnancy. I discovered very quickly, however, that saying "no" to sex would mean emotional reliation: pouting, grouchiness, even mean comments.
I struggled with my diminished sex drive - I even beat myself up for up. "I SHOULD desire him," I thought to myself. "I love him - he's my best friend. And look at him - he's so handsome!" But no matter how I tried to enflame my body's interest, I felt close to nothing.
I convinced myself there was something wrong with me. I told myself sex was an important and natural part of marriage AND a part of 'wifely duty'; I was failing. I knew sex was VERY important to him, that it would eventually spell divorce if I didn't satisfy him. So I gave in...and pretended. I wore sexy clothes and made all the right sounds...while my mind drifted far away.
Even though we went on to have two more children, even though I loved my ex very much, my sex drive never reignited. I resolved myself to thinking it would be something "I got over with" for the rest of my life. Sex is overrated, I told myself. I don't NEED to enjoy it. There are other aspects of our marriage I find meaningful and am very grateful for. Besides, look at how happy it made HIM - afterwards, I'd literally find him whistling around the house and more than willing to do chores. Such a small price to pay, giving him my body, I thought.
I look back on my marriage now and realize my body had been trying to 'tell me things' through rejecting my ex. Like, "Excuse me but I'm busy making a baby." For each of my pregnancies I vomitted about 8X/day for the first trimestre. Creating a child was my body's number one priority - and I should have felt entitled to say 'no". Afterall, a woman's body belongs to HER and deserves honor and respect at all times - ESPECIALLY when she's creating a child.
My body was also screaming, "I am exhausted and need a break!" My ex worked out of town about 80% of the time and the 24-hour demands of being a stay-at-home mom to three kids in diapers left me empty.
Moreover, only after I got divorced did I realize my body was rejecting my ex because of how I felt OUTSIDE the bedroom: disrespected, unimportant and unheard. My body wore those feelings, even though it took my heart and mind years to finally admit them.
I'm not saying that every marriage will end in divorce if sex dies. But warning bells do go off: my ex had many affairs - he essentially checked out emotionally and phsycially at a time in our lives when we needed to work hard as a team. And at a time in our culture where one partner in 80% of marriages has an affair, there's reason to worry about the safety of one's marriage. As a matter of fact, at the bottom of the Married Women Hate Sex article on MomLogic, a most 'evolved' man posted the following comment:
"I can hear the wives now. Why would my husband cheat on me??? Boo hoo”)
All I know for sure is that now that I'm single again and have discovered there's NOTHING wrong with my current sex drive, I'll never hand over my body like a plate of chicken again. I'll never make placations and excuses, nor have 'obligatory sex' again. Cause my body is an extension of ME; and ALL of me deserves to be treated like gold. And I now KNOW that a woman's body never lies.
Delaine














