foreign accent
I'm married to an Italian. Trust me the accent thing wears off especially after you hear the plaintive whine of "why you no put da olive in da pasta?"
Again.
Virtually every night.
For 17 years.
Even when it doesn't go with the fucking artichoke sugo I slaved over for at least 7 minutes.
There is no true "exotic" anywhere in the world. Blokes are just ...blokes. Same shit wherever you go, it's just (human) geography.
You need to demystify and de-exotic him. Picture him. Now put just socks on him. White ones. A bit grubby in the sole area. Add undies with a subtle wee stain.
Cos that is what he looks like at home. Unless he lives with his mum of course. Which is a distinct possibility if the "arrangment" with his wife is more along the lines of she booted him out years ago and he had to go home to mum cos he is incapable of doing anything for himself, the lazy bastard.
What thing turns you off? Is it seeing them pick at their toenails? Trying to reach around and pop a back zit ? Have a good nose rummage ? Sniff underwear to see if they can push another day out of them ?
Everytime he comes into your thoughts visualise him in one of the scenrios that is a real passion killer for you. And hold the image until at least ten seconds after the "oh I want him!" feeling shrivels.
I know it sounds silly, but it is a tried and tested crush killer. We weaned half the staffroom (including self) off a particularly lovely specimen of trainee teacher with that one. Which was just as well cos the mug supply was dwindling due to the number being dropped, knocked over by fluttering hands, or just plain walked into walls thanks to gawping.
You are not weak. It's just this is SUPPOSED to be a struggle. You know how a caterpillar goes into a crysa...crysi..pod like thing, and after it has to fight its way out once it's a butterfly. I read that the butterfly has to fight like mad or it won't develop the strength to live and fly.
It's a bit like that. You have to push, shove and hurt with frustration and aches so you can get to the other side having learned what you need to know.
If the hard stuff was easy, none of us would ever learn anything.