So, I just wanted to write down my feelings because I feel like I'm losing my mind and am so unhappy all the time.
Basically, I am a 'late bloomer' (late 20s) - I've never had much confidence or experience with men. I hate my body, I hid away, I was frightened of sex and I just daren't put myself out there. As the years passed, the worse my anxieties seemed to get and I just convinced myself that none of that stuff was for me.
Then I decided to have a go with OLD - and on my first attempt, met a lovely guy. Same age, same interests, everything. I was ambivalent about him romantically, there wasn't much attraction, but I put it down to fear and unrealistic expectations.
I told him my 'story' straight away, he didn't mind, we trundled on and he has not put a foot wrong in almost a year. He is kind, funny, affectionate and everyone I know seems to like him. We eventually had sex, which was nerve-wracking but not unpleasant.
After that, I had a weird sort of crisis. In some ways I wasn't as scared - I realised sex wasn't the big deal I'd made it in my head. But I didn't really 'enjoy' it and as time has gone on, I feel more and more platonic towards him. We are like friends and the thought of being physical now makes me cringe a bit, I just do not want it.
Now I'm trying to back out of the situation I've got myself into, whilst feeling ungrateful (he is so nice) and weird (who doesn't like sex?) and terrified about having to start over again and go through all those anxieties again with someone else. I'm a coward and I don't know how to say it. He will think that it is fear and inexperience and just me running away.