Hello_Sweetie87
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- Jul 3, 2018
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Another lonely night sleeping in a separate room down the hall from my husband. It’s been well over a year since we’ve had sex and it’s KILLING me. We’ve got the usual excuses (kids, careers, etc) but the biggest issue is he called me a “fat ass” while we were arguing and I’ve since completely shut down sexually toward him. I also have pretty severe psoriasis which he said “disgusted” him during the same argument. I don’t even wear short sleeve shirts around him anymore, it’s 100 degrees outside and I’m wearing hoodies and jeans everyday to hide my body from him. The lack of sex didn’t bother him for several months, but recently he’s mentioned that we need to start having sex again. I can’t even remember the last time we touched or kissed or even sat near each other, so I can’t imagine jumping back into sex with him will be a graceful, beautiful endeavor. So, we avoid it. And I hate it. I just want to be good enough.