Anonymous blogging

Who are you?

I'm going to tell the truth, this isn't my first anonymous blog. I started one a loooooooooooooooooonng time ago when I wasn't that much younger but I had a totally different life.  At the time I was frustrated and self loathing and involved with a married man (yes yes I know how horrible of a person must you be to be involved with a married man!) hence the anonymity.  I probably judged myself as harshly as anyone else did and did a lot of crying, sole searching and reflecting on the blog.  Probably didn't have many readers because let's face it?  You don't want to read about a depressed out girl who is involved with a jerk of a married man, who by the way was so not worth it.

The good news is on my own I ended things with him, did not tell his wife and moved on with my life.  I later seeked some therapy and worked through many issues I had apparently accumulated over the years that I'm sure got me in that jam in the first place - by the way if you're involved with a married man it's not love that got you there, promise.  By the time I met my husband the married guy was 86'd from my life and I had pretty much worked through a lot of the tough stuff and I stopped seeing my therapist shortly after we started dating. I felt like a new chapter in my life was opening up to all kinds of new possiblities and I have to say I partly had my anonymous blog to thank for that, and my therapist of course.

After I started this one though, I started reading up on a few bloggers who were "outed" from behind their curtain of namelessness in the blogosphere.  I wanted to know why a court would order google or anyone else to expose a blogger's identity. 

Here are some cases I came up with:

Virginia Montanez - Pitt Girl, she blogged crap about the local mayor, people wanted to find out who she was

Jeanne Devon - Talked a lot of shit about Sarah Palin probably all true but they wanted her to cut it out so they outed her

Ed Whelan - Pissed off a politician and got outed, I think we all see a trend here...

So bottom line don't talk a lot of shit about politicians or private detectives and you can probably keep yourself anonymous, the truth of the matter is most people don't really care if you're anonymous, they just start acting like they're still in high school when you point out their flaws, however true they may be (I'm sure every one of these politicians deserved to have shit talked about them!)

It must be something in the water...

Every time I see this...

The other night me and my husband are watching reruns of Friends (I still love that show!).  In the episode we are watching Chandler gets all freaked out because he has just made a commitment to be in a relationship with Monica and he thinks she's thinking about marriage and babies.  He yells at her "I know what you're thinking, you're thinking about MARRIAGE and BABIES! You have baby fever!". 

Me and my husband of course laughed at the comical charade as that's what silly TV shows are for and my husband turns to me and says "You have baby fever".  He said it in that half joking half serious way when you know someone is trying to tell you something lightly. 

I sat back and thought about it and I guess he's right, I guess I do have baby fever:


I become this!









I can't beleive this is happening to me! I've never felt this way before.  I was in a serious relationship when I was younger and my ex used to pressure me to have kids, I refused. I stood my ground and said I was too young and didn't want that yet.  Now almost 10 years after we broke up, I want it and I apparently have become one of those annoying baby fever ladies that I always was weary of because they kind of freaked me out with their incessant talk of baby everything.  I decided I was never getting baby fever....

Just goes to show you life has an opposite plan to laugh in your face!  I don't know what to do about it though, babysit? Somehow I don't think that will help.





Any other suggestions (besides having a baby right now) would be welcome.

Sex lasting for hours isn't every woman's fantasy



 When me and my husband first started having sex, he was unable to ejaculate.  Granted he was recovering from being very ill, so we chalked it up to him not being 100% healthy.  Eventually we had sex and he ejaculated normally. I thought the problem was over.  WRONG.

Me and my husband's sex life was always a bit strained due to this because we never knew if when we started having sex it was going to be a normal amount of time with ejaculation, a long extended amount of time like an hour or more and he would finally ejaculate, or if we would have sex for so long his penis would finally be too sore and he would lose the erection.  Either way it causes a stress on the relationship.  The delayed ejaculation is an intermittent problem.  Sometimes we have sex and he can come in 15 - 20 minutes and it's an enjoyable experience.  The last two time we've had sex however he has not been able to ejaculate and I know it's been very frustrating for him.

I try to talk to him about it and I suggested that he see a doctor, maybe there was something they could do to help.  He got VERY defensive and said he doesn't need to see a doctor because 95% of the time he comes.  Well that is not totally correct, I think he comes less then that and there are many times when he does come eventually, but after soooooooooooooooooooooo long it makes me sore.

I've had thoughts that his low sex drive is related to the delayed ejaculation (for example he feels like it's too much of a task to take on having sex if it's going to last over an hour and he may not come), and I've also had thoughts that it's related subconciously to the fact that he has doubts about having children.  I have no idea if these ideas are in fact correct or just me reaching for some kind of explanation.

Sex drives




  It's funny because when you're single and sexually frustrated, you imagine the solution will be to get into a committed relationship so you can have sex all the time (or at least this was the way I imagined it when I was single for so many years).  The problem is when you're married and sexually frustrated because you have a higher sex drive then your husband.

Thank god for the internet and finding women who are experiencing the same thing to make me feel normal.  The truth of the matter is in pretty much every relationship I've been in I've usually had a higher sex drive then the man.  When I met my husband I told him about my high sex drive and of course he thought it was "cool".  Then as our relationship grew and we started living together the sex tapered off. I've been in a serious relationship before so I know how sex decreases as your relationship grows into more of a routine then an exciting new passtime.

However I was hoping we could even out to about 3 times per week and my husband can barely be prodded to do it once a week often times going 2 weeks or more between sex.  When we moved, we didn't have sex for a month, he was simply not in the mood and apparently the work and stress of moving was too much to make him horney.  I finally had to break down crying pointing out to him on a calendar how long it had been before he agreed to have sex with me again. 

I've talked to him about it and begged him to talk to his doctor. He refuses and says he doesn't have any kind of problem.  I tell him he's young and if his sex drive is this low when he's in his thirties imagine as time goes on!  He insists that doctors would only give him testosterone that could cause other problems for him and he doesn't want it.  I do understand that point, so I looked into a natural libido enhancer and found Maca, a root from Peru.  I have been trying so hard to get him to try this and so far he's been blowing me off. 

The problem is it's seen in our society as "normal" for a man to have a higher sex drive then a woman, but when it's reversed most men don't seem to want to talk about it.  I love my husband and certainly don't want to have sex with another person.  I just want him to want to have it a little more often!

Plan B

After Memorial Day I've come to the conclusion that 3 day weekends should be the norm and not the exception.  I didn't do anything exciting this weekend but it did give me a chance to have an extra day to get stuff done and visit with a friend from out of town.  Score.

This was the first weekend in a while I didn't cry and I was actually able to sleep 8 full hours.  I feel that in itself is an accomplishment.  My husband agreed to see a counselor in 2 weeks and even though I know he put the offer on the table for trying for a baby in 2 and a half years, he did admit to me that he was scared.  I see that as a good thing because at least we can talk about it.  I think we are nowhere near our happy state before I asked him if we could start trying to have a baby but, I do see him trying and I myself am also going to try as hard as I can.

At one point he whispered to me in bed: I'm scared and can't help it
I whispered back: let's stay married and just work it out, maybe we can't see the solution now but we will find it.

He agreed. 

I hate to admit it but I've made a plan B.  I hate that I've done that but I feel like it's a bit of a coping mechanism to deal with all of the uncertainty happening in our marriage.  I love my husband more then I can say.  We both love each other a lot and I don't doubt his love for a minute.  I am scared though, that if he comes to the conclusion that he doesn't want a child for reals,  I may eventually have to leave.  Not because I love having a baby more then him (it seems he may feel this way a little) but because I can't picture my life without a child.  I can't picture myself not being a mother, and when I try it's very painful and unreal. 

My plan B includes moving in with my parents if we were to seperate, getting a job and saving as much money as I can save.  Then buying a house and adopting a child from foster care on my own and taking it from there.  My first goal would not be to run out and try to find another mate to impregnate me.  I feel that it's such a difficult process finding a mate you are compatible with in the first place and I would be so unready for another relationship right away, I would need to just focus on myself and making the effort to become a mother on my own.  I guess it makes me feel like I have more control of my life and decisions.

Plans never usually go as you expect so who's to say it would even happen like this, but it does at least give me a little more peace knowing that there is another path to my dream of being a mother.