YES, I deserve an awesome sex life!
There's a recurring theme in my dreams. I'll be about to make love to a woman, and she'll either become unattractive, something interferes with the consummation or I wake up. I'm going through these exercises and thining about things. I'm asking myself "How did I end up here?" I wonder why I sometimes sabotage myself in lovemaking, or succumb to self-doubt, when if I just relax and do what's natural, it's spectacular. I wonder why I'm afraid to assert myself sexually and really BE THE MAN.
And it goes back to those dreams, that recurring theme. Subconsciously I still don't believe I deserve an incredible sex life. I've bought into the lie that I'm not the kind of man who has a strong sexuality and who should have a great sex life.
Despite my own self-imposed obsticles, I've been a great lover. Women have been very happy with me. When I have asserted my sexuality, I've given myself a very satisfying love life. But then as this relationship progressed, I started settling for less. I stopped investing in our sex life. I stopped expecting a hot sex life. I started comparing myself to her chumps from the past, instead of challenging myself to have the life I wanted. I caved. I acquiesced. I let her lead. I turned back into a wussy.
Even though I could make myself an awesome life, deep down I didn't believe I deserved it. And I still don't. I still cling to the programming that sex is bad, that my wants and needs are bad, that I have to hide my sexuality, that people will disapprove of me, when reality shows the opposite is true.
But there is a deep, untapped pool of sexual energy inside me. Whenever I come into contact with it, it's powerful. I just scratch the surface and things change all around me - women look at me differently, I carry myself differently, I look at the world and even my disappointing marriage differently. And there is so much more there, untapped, ready to come out, if only I learn to accept and deserve it.
It's a gift from God, a beautiful gift meant to be shared, not some evil thing to be suppressed. When I suppress it, when I accept that I don't deserve it, that there's something wrong with me for wanting these things and thinking and feeling what I do, bad things pop up. I become anxious, angry and frustrated. Deep down, below that absurd self-limiting belief is a deeper knowledge that I'm not being congruent, that my compromising of my sexuality is unhealthy, that this second-class thinking is literally destroying my life and my ability to enjoy my life.
The closest I came to fully realizign my potential was the last ex before my wife. We had wild screaming sex. It was insanely good. She wanted me to lead, and I did, and I led her to amazing places. And it was with her, in those moments, that I found inner peace. I was connected with that life force. I was complete.
I still don't think she was THE ONE, but that is the kind of sexual relationship that I need and deserve. Then find the one (or ones, and I'm becoming more and more convinced I'm just not happy being monogamous, and never will be) who has the other qualities I desire and find complete relationship fulfillment.
Part of me is shaking my head. I can't believe I've come to the place where I'm rejecting everything I used to believe in so deeply, that goes so squarely against how I was raised and social norms, but on the other hand I feel like I'm finally being honest with myself.
I am a powerfully sexual man. I deserve an awesome sex life.
And it goes back to those dreams, that recurring theme. Subconsciously I still don't believe I deserve an incredible sex life. I've bought into the lie that I'm not the kind of man who has a strong sexuality and who should have a great sex life.
Despite my own self-imposed obsticles, I've been a great lover. Women have been very happy with me. When I have asserted my sexuality, I've given myself a very satisfying love life. But then as this relationship progressed, I started settling for less. I stopped investing in our sex life. I stopped expecting a hot sex life. I started comparing myself to her chumps from the past, instead of challenging myself to have the life I wanted. I caved. I acquiesced. I let her lead. I turned back into a wussy.
Even though I could make myself an awesome life, deep down I didn't believe I deserved it. And I still don't. I still cling to the programming that sex is bad, that my wants and needs are bad, that I have to hide my sexuality, that people will disapprove of me, when reality shows the opposite is true.
But there is a deep, untapped pool of sexual energy inside me. Whenever I come into contact with it, it's powerful. I just scratch the surface and things change all around me - women look at me differently, I carry myself differently, I look at the world and even my disappointing marriage differently. And there is so much more there, untapped, ready to come out, if only I learn to accept and deserve it.
It's a gift from God, a beautiful gift meant to be shared, not some evil thing to be suppressed. When I suppress it, when I accept that I don't deserve it, that there's something wrong with me for wanting these things and thinking and feeling what I do, bad things pop up. I become anxious, angry and frustrated. Deep down, below that absurd self-limiting belief is a deeper knowledge that I'm not being congruent, that my compromising of my sexuality is unhealthy, that this second-class thinking is literally destroying my life and my ability to enjoy my life.
The closest I came to fully realizign my potential was the last ex before my wife. We had wild screaming sex. It was insanely good. She wanted me to lead, and I did, and I led her to amazing places. And it was with her, in those moments, that I found inner peace. I was connected with that life force. I was complete.
I still don't think she was THE ONE, but that is the kind of sexual relationship that I need and deserve. Then find the one (or ones, and I'm becoming more and more convinced I'm just not happy being monogamous, and never will be) who has the other qualities I desire and find complete relationship fulfillment.
Part of me is shaking my head. I can't believe I've come to the place where I'm rejecting everything I used to believe in so deeply, that goes so squarely against how I was raised and social norms, but on the other hand I feel like I'm finally being honest with myself.
I am a powerfully sexual man. I deserve an awesome sex life.
