Namechanged for this. Booble plate, MNOldies yada yada yada. Not trolling.
It just is not possible for me to have sex with my husband. Too many awful things have been said and done and my relationship with him is utterly pants. We have stayed together for the children. It has been hard. Frankly, it has been horrific. Please don't suggest counselling. We have done that three times and the one thing I have learned about counselling is that it helps for a short time but is useless in the long run. it just prolongs something that should not be prolonged.
So I went to a conference last week, and met a beautiful intelligent funny and clever bloke. I spent the entire conference in a blissful fugue of - well - lust tbh. It's been a gamechanger. It just reminded me how it was to be happy. Truly happy, both sexually and to be in comfort and amity with someone else. I haven't slept for four days and I am confused and muddled and I don't know who I am.
I don't even know if I feel guilty tbh. For years I have not had sex. I like sex, I remember that now. I do not know where to go from here.