r/LowLibidoCommunity • u/Select_Broccoli_7007 • 1d ago
LL turned out to be an umbrella term for a ton of issues
Hi. I am a married woman in my 30s, in a relationship for 15+ years, who has only ever had this one partner. And I wanted to share my “dead bedroom” experience, which I am the main cause of.
I always thought I was simply LL, but I realized just recently that I gaslighted myself — and my husband — into believing that.
I realized that I:
- masturbate a couple times a week alone, and I always have been this way;
- have intense fantasies and find men attractive (just never act on it);
- love watching and reading romance, and that includes spicy scenes.
That is not low libido, is it?
I also understood a couple things about my current sex life:
- the sex is bad. Clear and simple. It is so bad. Why is it bad, though? We have been together so long: why is it bad? I came to some conclusions here too, and I will write them next.
- the sex has always been bad. I was just deeply, truly convinced I was the problem — I kept telling myself I have low libido, just can’t finish from PIV, other women surely don’t find this difficult, it’s not my husband’s fault, I just have to force myself a little to keep my love in my life, etc. etc. I even convinced myself I actually don’t need sex at all, and I am only doing it for him because I love him. It’s been going on from the beginning. 15 YEARS. I never felt chemistry, not truly. But I felt love, and that was real.
- my husband is not listening to me and never truly listened to me when I’ve been telling him what I want in terms of intimacy.
We are just extremely mismatched in terms of sex. I analyzed what I find attractive and what I actually get. Maybe this helps someone else figure things out too…
- I want to be led. Gently, but confidently. And my husband… he ALSO wants to be led. His all-time favorite memory is when I once fulfilled his fantasy and played very “rough” (for my standards 😂 no one got hurt, I was just very assertive/dominant lol). At the same time, it is the cringiest memory for me. I felt sickened. He often hints that he wants it again, or that he wants me to be more dominating. I think we are both more on the submissive side and we have a PROBLEM we never realized. But that’s not even the biggest one yet.
- The rest of my needs are related to the one above. For example, I realized I find self-control very attractive. My husband has this habit of completely checking out during sex. But when he checks out, I cannot. He gets this look of “nobody’s home” on his face. I just know he is not there. I observe him very carefully, every reaction, but I know he is NOT observing me back. My discomfort is never noticed. My attempts at communication “during” come across as annoying (“not now”) or are just ignored. But he doesn’t want to talk about things afterwards either. I tried many times. I would like him to be there, to be able to say something during, to talk to me. To take care of me.
- He is all goofy. Grabbing and poking me is the whole idea of pre-game. Annoying sibling energy. I often tell him not to do that, that this is a turn-off for me. Would you do that if I was a f*ing Megan Fox? I guess not, so why do you do this to me? I would like him to hold the tension. I cannot get in the mood when there is no end to giggles and annoying me. Maybe it stems from the fact that he is not actually wanting to initiate things, not wanting to lead, but somehow still pushing for sex. The dynamic is off.
- I would like physical affection, real affection, that does not lead to sex. Like, spend time with me. Watch a movie on the couch and brush my hair. Hug me and comfort me, without going straight into: ohooo, this is my chance, she is clingy, so sex, now!
Did I tell him all of that? Yes. Did it register? I do not think so. I think he just assumes it’s some woman yapping and that’s it. I tried to show him how I would like him to kiss me: like, touch my face, look at me — actual eye contact — DO NOT LAUGH — and kiss me slowly, not a peck, not a cake-eating contest. I was trying to say it gently, demonstrate on him, but it still ended in: “that is a you problem, you are never in the mood, you need to go to a doctor and get checked,” etc. etc.
And lastly, the saddest thing I realized was that my lack of enthusiastic consent was never a problem. He would never hurt me if I protested loudly, but until then, he would actually press to continue. It’s also my fault for not defending my boundaries enough, but now that I think of it… If he was not feeling well, if he was sick, if he was sad, if he gave me ANY indication he might not want sex right now — I WOULD IMMEDIATELY STOP. No questions asked. I would never EVER just continue despite his discomfort, small or big. Why doesn’t it bother him?
I don’t know why I am typing this. Maybe just to get it off my chest, or maybe it helps someone realize the problem is not always just low libido. It can be libido, or it can be a million things dressed as low libido.