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Girl problems. Ugh. (What else?)
For a very long time, I practically had to beg to have sex with my own girlfriend. We'd do it maybe once or twice a month. She was on antidepressant meds that killed her libido, but she just didn't seem to care about my needs.
I dealt with it for as long as I could (about 9 months) before I got sick of getting rejected all the time. Like any self-respecting man would have done, I had to leave, to salvage what was left of my dignity and self-worth.
We broke up for about three weeks but got back together after having some long heart-to-hearts. Things have been very well since (it's now 6 months later). She's actually been putting out and caring about my physical needs.
While we were broken up though, she got drunk and, with the encouragement of her sisters who now hate me, screwed one of her sister's male friends.
I found this out yesterday. I have never felt so insulted in my entire life. It has been such a blow to my ego. She made me work so hard to get intimacy, and yet she spread her legs for some virtual stranger as soon as we broke up. Unbelievable. And she told me she hadn't seen anyone while we were broken up.
Last but not least, shortly after we got back together, I went out with her sisters and their friends, and this guy she screwed was there. She got drunk and I thought I saw them flirting a little. At the time, because I didn't know he fucked her, I just thought to myself that I was being paranoid. What an idiot I must have looked like.
What would you guys do? I really don't think I can ever get past this.
For a very long time, I practically had to beg to have sex with my own girlfriend. We'd do it maybe once or twice a month. She was on antidepressant meds that killed her libido, but she just didn't seem to care about my needs.
I dealt with it for as long as I could (about 9 months) before I got sick of getting rejected all the time. Like any self-respecting man would have done, I had to leave, to salvage what was left of my dignity and self-worth.
We broke up for about three weeks but got back together after having some long heart-to-hearts. Things have been very well since (it's now 6 months later). She's actually been putting out and caring about my physical needs.
While we were broken up though, she got drunk and, with the encouragement of her sisters who now hate me, screwed one of her sister's male friends.
I found this out yesterday. I have never felt so insulted in my entire life. It has been such a blow to my ego. She made me work so hard to get intimacy, and yet she spread her legs for some virtual stranger as soon as we broke up. Unbelievable. And she told me she hadn't seen anyone while we were broken up.
Last but not least, shortly after we got back together, I went out with her sisters and their friends, and this guy she screwed was there. She got drunk and I thought I saw them flirting a little. At the time, because I didn't know he fucked her, I just thought to myself that I was being paranoid. What an idiot I must have looked like.
What would you guys do? I really don't think I can ever get past this.
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