AlwaysHaveCutFlowersInTheBedroom ·
08/08/2023 11:13
I'm sorry this is so long. In my defence, I have used paragraphs... 😬 I don't really have a question but experiences or thoughts or reflections would be very welcome.
I had an abusive childhood. The physical abuse stopped when I left home but the emotional abuse lasted until I cut contact with my abuser many years ago.
The abuse primarily left me with a sense that I am not like other people. That I'm fundamentally different and incapable of being loved. I know that's not true. I've had therapy. The best one I had was a group therapy with other people who'd had similar experiences which really consolidated in me the knowledge and sense that there is nothing wrong with me and that this was all my abuser.
Anyway. I didnt have much relationship experience when I was younger. I fundamentally believed i was unloveable (didn't question it tbh, it was just accepted) so my focus was having fun, dating men who were fun but not long term material. All i was interested in was whether they looked cool and I could go out and get pissed with them. I dated men for a few weeks and then ended it - off to find the next shiny new thing. I was young and reasonably pretty - it wasn't hard to do! I had sex but it wasn't good or loving with an emotional connection. It was usually drunken, occasionally a bit wild and purely a physical act. Some of it made me feel unsafe (probably the lack of emotional connection). I treated men pretty badly if I'm honest. Didn't occur to me at the time though because it wasn't like they were going to have feelings for me anyway... And I was scared of the prospect of sex in a long term relationship.
When I was 25, I started dating my best friend from school. He was safe, dependable and we were best friends so we got on amazingly. He was a virgin and had some funny ideas around sex (he knew of my past and said I was too good to have sex 'done to' me). We had sex a few times but it was obvious we didn't fancy each other or love each other in a romantic way (although we loved each other dearly platonically). He was a great support to me and I supported him too. But it was 'companionship' nothing more.
We stayed together for 12 years. 12 loveless and sexless years. Where I lived with my best friend. We'd stay up all night talking; he was a great partner in the day to day sense but there was no physical attraction, love or sex. And that suited us both for a long time.
He eventually met someone and fell in love. It was inevitable and I didn't hold it against him.
I was 37, single and with next to no real relationship experience and very inexperienced sexually.
Since then, I've not been able to see sex and love as connected even though I've really wanted to. I tried to date but the last 11 years have been filled with a few fuck buddies, some fwbs, and a few short term flings that never quite made it to a relationship because I would always end it.
I don't think I've had ridiculous standards and have walked away from potential relationships for valid reasons! But it means I've got to nearly 50 with still next to no proper relationship experience, little sexual experience and no experience of sex and love in a relationship.
And so we are here.
I've been in a relationship for nearly 2 years. He's pretty much everything I could have wanted. I knew him for a few years before we got together. This is where I find it hard to explain.
He's a blend of everything. He looks cool (20 yo me would be pleased 🤣); he's fun; he's also excellent around the house; he doesn't criticise me; he has a good work ethic; he's generous; he's kind, loving and affectionate... I love him and I fancy him. He says the same of me. He gets on great with my (adult) children; my friends love him; he still goes out and sees his friends but not as often as he did (his choice) - he says he's happy hanging out with me. And would rather do stuff as couples with them (which they also prefer). I've never experienced that before.
So what the problem? I don't know. I'm responding as though he's none of those things. I feel anxious, I feel unloved (?), I don't believe he's sexually or physically attracted to me. I can't sleep at night - I lie awake, sometimes in tears, because I feel so alone, rejected, unloved, ugly and unattractive. He puts his hand on me and I tense up and pull away. I overthink every look, how often he's said 'I love you' today. How many times he's checked SM today. I feel like a fraud. I feel like a fool for having believed him and getting myself into this situation. I keep a mental note of how often we have sex - why isn't it more? Does he not want to? I'm convinced he doesn't want to have sex with me actually and that, when he does, he's doing it purely for my benefit. Which also makes me feel like shit and I'd rather he didn't bother.
We spoke about it a couple of weeks ago (not all of the above - just a general relationship chat - but i did allude to how I feel). He was really confused because he doesn't see what more he could do to show how he feels. And he's right.
I'm pushing him away and I'm messing it up. I think partly because, in my head, it's either love or sex but can't be both. I can't make it be both in my head and I know he loves me. So I've settled on he doesn't find me attractive, I'm going to end up in another sexless relationship, I feel unattractive because that's my relationship pattern so far. And it's damaging my self esteem and confidence because I feel stupid if I get dressed up to go out, I can't flirt with him. I can't do anything which, in head, suggests I think I mean anything to him.
I feel overwhelmed, confused and really just sad.