Background: DP has a low sex drive and also ED. We don't live together so combined with the above, DTD normally takes a bit of planning and is rarely spontaneous. I've spent many a night lying next to him, sleepless and frustrated because he didn't want to or he couldn't. I love him and respect that his sex drive is lower than mine. I have a well-used bullet!
Anyway, tonight I was supposed to go to his and DTD was definitely happening. Except I've had a horrible day at work, I don't feel well and just as I was leaving work I had to deal with a distressing first aid incident. By the time I got home and phoned DP to tell him I wasn't coming over he'd already taken one of his "special" pills.
He was sympathetic and said never mind, let's reconvene at the weekend then let me moan about my day and cheered me up by telling me some tattle about his own day. He told me he loves me and to have a bath and an early night.
So why do I feel guilty about letting him down?!