I’m 55. The possibility of having sex from 5 to 10 times a week would be wonderful. I think I masturbate that much, and I would dearly love to be making love with a real person instead of staring at porn. Sex is very important to me as a means of expression and connection with another person. If I had my druthers, I’d pretty much have a life where we could have a nice place available any time we needed it in order to make love.
The reality of my life couldn’t be too much further from the ideal. My wife and I make love between once and three times a month. I think when we were first together, we made love two or three times a week. That’s what she remembers, anyway. I thought we did it more, but maybe it is just the halo the past has.
There was a time when we had sex about three times in a year. I couldn’t take it, and it caused a lot of bad shit to happen. It ended up with me trying to have affairs and confessing to my wife and her getting all worried that there was something really wrong with me, and taking me to get diagnosed with bipolar disorder.
This got us into therapy, and we have been working on that for four years now, and things are much better. It also helps that she no longer works outside the house. She is much happier. I am much happier. But we still don’t have sex nearly as much as I would like. I don’t resent it as much as I used to, though.
I used to worry that I wasn’t getting as much sex as everyone else is. Then I found a website where people actually do talk about this stuff and found there are plenty of people living in sexless marriages. Some were even more sexless than mine.
These experiences have left me convinced that the way my culture treats sex and sexuality is highly dysfunctional. We have all kinds of taboos and rules that don’t work. We are afraid to talk about it. Nothing has changed since the days of my youth which was when the so-called “Sexual revolution” occurred. People are still shy to talk about it. Shame is rampant. Judgment is rampant.
No one will really talk about it and as a result, our culture can’t change. Why is it bad to masturbate? What is the harm of homosexuality? How are people really hurt by infidelity? What are the harms? Who experiences them?
Shame everywhere. People deny it, but then they won’t answer questions like this one. The shame is there. People will say that it isn’t shame; it’s just about privacy. I don’t buy it. I don’t think people want privacy unless they are doing something they think others will laugh at them for doing. Sex is a ridiculous thing, right? But pretty much everyone does it. Maybe not as often as they would like. Or maybe they have to do it too often. But it would be very nice to know what people are doing and whether they are happy with it or not.