The last time I was intimate was on my child’s first birthday, and now he’s just turned four. As he blew out his birthday candles, I silently celebrated my own milestone: Happy three years without sex. Back then, my partner and I were still together, but as time passed, our relationship started to deteriorate. My friends often joked that I needed to “get out there,” convinced that a night of passion would solve my problems. However, I understood that intimacy wasn’t the answer.
As a single mom nearing 30, the thought of seeking intimacy felt overwhelming. In truth, sex was the last thing on my mind amidst the chaos of daily life. Those early years with a baby and then a toddler made it easy to ignore that part of myself. Time spent dating was nonexistent; my little one was deeply attached, and I couldn’t leave him alone for long periods.
Living with my parents added another layer of complexity. It was challenging in my twenties, but even more so as a 30-something with a child. I didn’t want to answer their questions about my dating life, nor did I feel comfortable sneaking around at my age. Additionally, many men my age were not eager to pursue a relationship with a single mom living at home, even for something casual.
After my breakup, I found myself in a dark place mentally, and no amount of intimacy would have changed that. I poured myself into my career, working long hours at odd times, which left me too exhausted to think about meeting someone. As my writing gained momentum, I began to feel better and even made an effort with my appearance. On one outing, a charming guy approached me, but instead of excitement, I felt nauseous. I realized that while I was starting to feel good about myself, I wasn’t ready for dating or intimacy. My friends teasingly urged me to put myself out there, but I firmly told them to back off and stop making me feel inadequate for my lack of interest in sex. (It’s essential to have honest friends!)
My friends couldn’t comprehend how I could simply turn off that side of myself. For me, it wasn’t as difficult as it may seem. While I enjoy intimacy, I have always valued companionship more, and casual encounters just don’t resonate with me. Right now, my focus is elsewhere. I genuinely enjoy the life I’m building. I’m content with my work, my friends, and my child. I don’t want to stress about attracting someone else. I appreciate the simplicity of my current lifestyle—no makeup, no fancy grooming, just comfy leggings and tees. By the end of the day, I’m exhausted and have no desire to party or seek out relationships. If someone were to come along, I might not turn them away, but I’m certainly not on the hunt.
Honestly, the idea of dating again is daunting. I’m in my early thirties, far from where I thought I would be. The thought of being intimate with someone new feels intimidating. After being with the same person for four years, my body has changed. I have the telltale signs of motherhood—sagging breasts from years of breastfeeding, stretch marks, and a visible belly outline. I’m not sure I have the energy to juggle work, parenting, and the demands of a new relationship.
And then there’s the logistical nightmare of arranging childcare, which is necessary before I could dive into anything intimate. The whole concept seems overwhelming. Flirting with attractive men sounds fun in theory, but I’d much rather return home to my own bed, indulge in ice cream straight from the carton, and watch videos. I might enjoy a kiss and then say goodbye, but committing to actual intimacy? That’s a whole different ballgame. Clearly, my hesitation indicates that I’m simply not ready.
And you know what? That’s perfectly okay.
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In summary, embracing this season of my life without intimacy has brought me unexpected joy and clarity. It’s a journey of self-discovery, and I’m learning to appreciate the current chapter without rushing into what society expects.
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