She was never physically unfaithful to her husband "Doug", but the cost in integrity was devastating for her. for her marriage was sacred or so she thought.
Finally the inevitable happened. She fell in love with one of her co-workers. Again, there was no physical infidelity, but hearts were involved. She decided she’d rather end her marriage than have an affair.
Why I asked?
“Doug and I don’t have sex, and when we do he's not good at it” she said.
“What does that mean? You and Doug don’t have sex? You mean, like, you have it once a month or so? how bad can it be”
“I mean, like we haven’t had sex in a year at least.”
“Holy shit! I had no idea!”
“It’s not really something people advertise. And the last time we did it we had to get drunk, and he couldn't even get it up. Once he did get it up he came in less than a minute, could not keep it in, and in general didn't seem to know how to use his penis anymore”
“But why?” I asked, “Why don’t you have sex, why is it so bad after all these years?”
“Because I’ve become his mother. We have an Oedipal relationship. Just minus the sex.”
Bethany explained that over the years she’d taken up more and more real estate in the marriage or Doug simply did less and less so she had to do more. She managed their family schedule, she had the bigger job, she planned all their vacations, she made all major decisions about their finances and their children.
“Is this because you’re controlling and bossy?” I asked. She is controlling and bossy and I can say that because so am I, but she really is.
“Maybe,” she said. “But, I don’t always want to be the boss, sometimes I really want him to take over.”
There certainly was one place where Doug was the boss and that was in the bedroom. He could control Bethany by withholding. My assessment, not hers.
When you’re a married person, other people’s divorces – from marriages that seemed solid and strong – can be threatening.
Over time I came to understand that in divorcing Doug, Bethany did something incredibly brave. She took all the hits for breaking up her family, from her parents, her siblings, her children and her friends, myself included, in order to seek a fuller, more integrated life.
In the midst of the divorce, when Bethany had lost twenty pounds and couldn’t sleep and doubted herself, she clung to one simple truth, “I can’t live the rest of my life without passion. I longed for some good sex.”
A passionless life. Not just sexless, but passionless. We all need to have a passion. Whether it’s passion for our partner or spouse, our work, our children, our hobbies. The lack of sex in Bethany’s marriage had eroded the passion of her spirit. She was living a rote, predictable, stagnant life.
She and Doug are incredibly amiable and excellent parents to their now almost grown daughters.
Funnily enough, Bethany’s life is now sometimes just as sexless as before. She went through a spell of just getting laid for the sake of telling herself she could. Having several men a week. Then she did the experimentation phase. Sex with younger men, older men and even a few threesomes. But alas she said the passion or the connection was not there.
Is bad sex a good reason to divorce?
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