This Is What Happens When My Husband & I Don’t Have Sex
Every. Time.

In every relationship, there’s a certain push and pull. Each individual has personal, emotional, and mental limits — as well as sexual ones.
Learning to navigate around and in between different sexual compatibilities is always tricky — especially when two people have been together for a very long time.
No two partners have exactly the same sex drive, and when you factor in busy schedules, careers, and families, having both the time and the energy for sex can get complicated and downright frustrating for couples.
I can always tell when it’s been a week or more since my husband and I have had sex — and I mean really good, satisfying sex.
The side effects of this lack of sex can include extreme irritability, disconnection, and general dissatisfaction being displayed within our relationship.
The effects of prolonged sexual frustration are a very real thing. It can cause depression, anxiety, restlessness, extreme irritability, and even anger.
I have observed that without a gratifying sexual encounter at least once a week, my displeasure with my husband can increase rather alarmingly.
Seemingly insignificant annoyances such as socks left on the floor or food not put away can send me into a tailspin of irritation. We bicker, we squabble — we get upset over silly things.
Sure, I could masturbate — but that’s not the point. The point is that when you’re not getting that sexual connection with your partner fulfilled, it can lead to useless arguments as well as a lack of intimacy.
Fortunately, after many years together with my husband, I can now recognize the patterns. Now, I can look at my husband and say, “I know why I’m so pissed at you right now. We need to have sex!”
It’s amusing — and it’s also comforting to know that we have the kind of ease with one another to know when the irritation in our relationship isn’t necessarily personal — it’s sexual — and be able to acknowledge that fact.
Once we are able to get together and have a satisfying sexual experience, all is seemingly right with the world for a few more days.
Additionally, now that I’m in my 40s and more in tune with my own body, I can tell when I’m approaching a day when my libido is like a cat on a hot tin roof. I know that on those days I need to try my best to initiate some action with my man or I’m going to get super frustrated.
That’s the beauty of being in a partnership where you can actually speak to one another about stuff like this instead of just raging at each other over ridiculous things.
I’m grateful for this adult relationship where I can express myself freely. It’s not an easy thing to cultivate long-term. And I savor every moment that I have it.
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