I've been monogamous for two years now.
Before
yendi, I was very, very sexual... in my day-to-day life, not just on LJ. I've been described as having a sexual aura.
This got me in trouble a lot. Not "In Trouble". Just, there were people that I thought were just friends, that had fallen for me. And pretty much everyone wanted me. Except
darkmattr. Who really did, but refuses to admit it. :)
And, being poly, I played. Of course I played. A lot.
So.
yendi. My soulmate. Monogamous.
This has been an adjustment.
The main adjustment? I've toned my sexual behavior, my aura or pheremones or whatever, down almost to the point of nonexistence.
And it almost physically hurts. I swear, it feels like Chinese footbinding. I'm b ound, restricted.
And people don't react to me the same way anymore. And I'm not used to getting the reaction, or lack of reaction, that I get now. I used to be Helen of Troy. Now I'm like Helen Moskowitz from Boca Raton, with the arthritic knees and big tacky magen david.
But seriously.
This, combined with the weight gain, has made me feel not just unsexy, but ugly. And depressed. And I just don't know how to *deal* with this, because I never have before. That's something that's come up from childhood... I don't know how to deal with things in a nonsexual manner. And I can't deal with them in a sexual manner anymore.
So. No actual resolution here. Just a wretched little girl rambling with migraine halo. Thank you, drive through.
Before
This got me in trouble a lot. Not "In Trouble". Just, there were people that I thought were just friends, that had fallen for me. And pretty much everyone wanted me. Except
And, being poly, I played. Of course I played. A lot.
So.
This has been an adjustment.
The main adjustment? I've toned my sexual behavior, my aura or pheremones or whatever, down almost to the point of nonexistence.
And it almost physically hurts. I swear, it feels like Chinese footbinding. I'm b ound, restricted.
And people don't react to me the same way anymore. And I'm not used to getting the reaction, or lack of reaction, that I get now. I used to be Helen of Troy. Now I'm like Helen Moskowitz from Boca Raton, with the arthritic knees and big tacky magen david.
But seriously.
This, combined with the weight gain, has made me feel not just unsexy, but ugly. And depressed. And I just don't know how to *deal* with this, because I never have before. That's something that's come up from childhood... I don't know how to deal with things in a nonsexual manner. And I can't deal with them in a sexual manner anymore.
So. No actual resolution here. Just a wretched little girl rambling with migraine halo. Thank you, drive through.
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Hey, old habits die hard.
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*chuckle*
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So,
But just so you know, you're still really sexy. I promise. And I don't even have to meet you in person to know that, because you come across that way even in pure ASCII.
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And thank you - you're really good for my self-esteem! :)
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Of course, it doesn't help that this usericon could be stretched to be considered a giant clitoris. :O :| :)
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You're one of the few remaining people I can be sexy with, btw. :)
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She was in the same boat. Later figured out that they never discussed how many ways she connected to others, and that she shut down on all levels when it wasnt required of her.
Monogamy can be so different from person to person, is the flirting? the actual sex? the emotional intimacy? the connecting, etc.
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At this point, I'm still trying to figure out what it is... this is literally the first time in my life that I'm not shagging anything that moves. So it's tough to pinpoint these things. :)
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what were you using the sex for? To get off? to make emotional connections? to find affection? to experience love? to be admired? to get attention?
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Let it never be said that I'm not brutally honest with myself...
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I do still like the little evidences that other people find me attractive, though I really don't flirt with guys. My guy-radar has been forcibly turned off (Chris, being the very straight and naturally monogamous guy that he is, can't stand the idea of me being with another man, though he has no problem with women) but it still gives me a happy to be told, for instance, how many guys were drooling over me when I was dancing at The Church. :) I'd rather hear there were women looking, of course (*sigh*) but it still makes me feel good about myself to know that guys were watching, that they think there's something worth watching about ME. It's...a new sensation. Spent sooooo many years wearing "modest" clothing, you see. (Hell, I even wore a headcovering for two years.) The idea of other people being interested in ogling me is...it's like this rush of power inside. Don't know how to explain it better than that.
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And I love it when guys drool over me while dancing, too. :) It *is* a rush...
And I'd pretty definitely be ogling you if I knew you in person. :)
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Well, I'm the opposite. I had to forcibly confront my mental idea of *not* being pretty by realizing, some time last year, that there's never been a time when I couldn't have gotten a date. Which, when I realized that, really made me think, and come to terms with the fact that I *must*, in fact, be pretty, or why have I always had guys when I wanted them? I had my first boyfriend when I was 8, for goodness' sake. I've *always* had boyfriends. They weren't always drop-dead gorgeous, 'cause I'm far more interested in the inside than the outside, and most gorgeous people are vain and shallow, at least while growing up. On the other hand, my first fiance looked *decidedly* like Keifer Sutherland, so obviously he was very good looking. Still makes Chris nervous, in fact, because he thinks he's not as good looking as the previous guys I've been with...but *I* think he looks like a red-headed Kevin Smith! :)
And I'd pretty definitely be ogling you if I knew you in person. :)
*sigh* And my prohibition against guys extends to women who are married or in a committed relationship with a male. (It's Chris' phobia, not mine, and I love him enough to live with his restrictions.) *sigh* There will definitely be flirting going on, though, when we meet! Whooooooo!
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And yes, there will be flirting aplenty...
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*fierce hugs*
Thank you. :)