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Being the spiritual one in the home, I lead our kids in prayer daily. Whenever I ask DH to lead us, we stand in silence as he prays silently. I believe in audible prayers. Most times, I follow his prayer with an audible prayer because I believe in releasing prayers over loved ones in the atmosphere and I want my kids to be comfortable with prayer, always. Which they are. They pray aloud on the fly. I have never heard my husband pray aloud. I encourgage church as a family (but I have stopped all together and he has started to go a couple times a year with us - makes me the happiest woman when he does). I initiate ALL the intimacy. 0- 2x out of 20+requests per month may be successfully. So the marriage bed, where the connection, the coming together as one flesh, is not happening enough and I feel he rejects/punishes me just because. Has said for years 1x a week would be doable. Have yet to experience that. I speak his love language naturally because I cook, clean, compliment him, initiate the hugs, the I love yous, thanks so much, etc His language is Words of affirmation, acts of service. Mine is physical touch. We last were intimate on the 1st of March and today is the 24th. We don't kiss. I get pushed away when I lean in for a hug and I am rejected when 90% of the time when I ask for sex. Let's not even talk about who is most active with our girls. If there is an elephant in the room or a conversation needing to be had, I initiate the freedom and make it so that we can talk about things, but he feels that is just me nagging. If we get mad and need space, thats definitely a blown opportunity for intimacy, so I choose conversations, issues to discuss wisely. I check on him frequently, as in asking him about his wellbeing, his work, his stress, the ever so important "how was your day, how have you been". I never get asked. And when I do, its with the tone (let me ask before she says I didnt ask). If I didnt ask him about his life, I would never have any profound conversations with him because he doesn't ask or initiate anything that speaks to the heart of us/life. He can talk all day about silly/non serious things - tv shows he is watching, funnt coworkers, weather, trash, errands. I attempt to clear my chest often, just to spill my thoughts, emotions and my aspirations to my husband, hence the reason I have so much pressure in my chest today, because clearing my chest to him means nagging or just coming up with something to be unhappy about). So I don't discuss anymore and hold everything in (I am already checking on spiritual counselors. He doesn't want to go but I need it for my sanity at this point). He is heavily in to video games and TV. I see and talk to him when he comes out of his mancave for dinner, breakfast or lunch. Eating is what brings him to the family room. 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Our shared love of weird feline figurines. I didn’t want to really… They were all I had left of him and our gorgeous memories. I worked from home so never got out much. This suburban prison perfect for my misery. To think at one point, I was the life of the party. The outgoing smartass to Bjorn’s reserved professor. Now I was the gay male equivalent to a cat lady… Until one day my close friend Geoffrey talked me off the loneliness ledge. He was my old flame turned confidante. His advice usually sound. And here he was the one talking me into trying modern romance: dating apps. I took his advice. I told the world who I was on Tinder, Bumble… and yes, even Grindr. Hell, I even used Marc, my real name. I wasn’t here to catfish… just to try and move on. I knew Bjorn still would’ve wanted me to considering I was only forty-four. Regardless of all the weight loss and stress, I was still attractive. All these bios and decisions were tough. I mentioned I was Filipino. A horror movie fan. And to honor Bjorn, I chose my most scholarly photo: me in my wire-rimmed glasses and tweed single-breasted jacket. My dark coiffed combover. Of course, I mentioned I was a kinky bottom as well. There was a thrill with each app. I enjoyed the attention, the compliments. All the conversations with these gay caricatures: the twinks, the bears, the “straight” jocks. The variety of sexy ethnicities. There were white guys, black guys, Latinos. I didn’t discriminate against beauty. But nothing went anywhere. Sure, I was popular. It was fun playing the cute older Filipino freak. But aside from some fun sexting and video chats, I felt no human connection. Hell, I had deeper conversations with my cats at this point. Or inside my own crazy mind! So yeah, everyone got masturbation material. The majority of the reason why Millennials use these things, I figured. But If I wanted to just look at ass and dicks all day or show off my own, I’d just go on Reddit. You know. The quick, efficient way. 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The thirty-five and older age requirement. And most of all, the app’s real hook: Introducing Our New Review Feature: Comments And Observations Made After Dates What the fuck, I thought to myself. Somewhere between disgusted by our dwindling human condition… yet allured by this Amazon of dating. Customer reviews toward… human beings? But fuck, the promise of hot, muscular Swedes was too much. I downloaded that shit in a heartbeat. I toured the terrain. To my surprise, Americus, Georgia was apparently America’s Stockholm. I wasn’t buying this cash grab exploiting us Swede addicts until I read the reviews. The barbs directed at almost every guy here, both Swedish and American. No reviews were over two out of five stars. In fact, most of them stayed at one or zero. Complete with nice zingers like: Uglier in person, broke ass shit, useless! 1 and his breath stank, Cattfish. dis uglyass bitch fat, lied about dick dic tiny, Not a Swede. This was a woman and an ugly one. I figured no site would air these freakshows out for everyone to see. Not one trying to scam desperate lonelyhearts anyway. So I navigated through this sea of shit. At the very least, entertained by all the negative reviews. And then I saw Charlie. With just over three-and-a-half stars, Charlie was just the man I was looking for: a perfect Swede… much like Bjorn. The reviews were positive. Not that I cared at this point... His profile pic had him holding a cute cat for Christ’s sake! I sent the first message. Much to my relief, Charlie replied quick. We hit it off immediately. Exchanged pics. Exchanged personalities. Charlie was a computer programmer and only a few years younger than me. The shot at a realistic romance was becoming all the more apparent. Even on such a strange app... Playing the cute geek to perfection, Charlie wore glasses. Had spiked brown hair. Weird fashion. At 5'10, maybe he was a little less lean than Bjorn but Charlie still had the big dick and booty to make up for it. And above all, he was just genuine. Charming. The first guy I talked to my age that came without creep vibes… much less literal red flags. We met in person soon. And for the first time since Bjorn, I felt excitement. Hope. The closest to Bjorn’s goofy charm I could find. I now felt alive. Not to mention hot... Together, we toured Americus. The romantic spots, the restaurants. Over in Plains, we shared our first kiss. I led the charge, of course. I went straight for Charlie’s mouth, my face pressing against his pointed nose. Our chemistry was explosive. The sex fantastic. Finally, I felt a connection. And fuck, at this point, even our cats got along. We took turns spending the night at each other’s houses. Mine in suburbia, Charlie’s out in the country. The relationship grew stronger, the bond deeper. And deep down, I knew Bjorn would approve. But the app still lingered. I checked SexySwedes from time to time. Not for a fuck buddy or sext buddy. Just out of amusement. A compulsion. Yeah, the guys were hot… but how’d I end up with the only one over two stars? I get I was attractive but I wasn’t a conventionally fine hottie… Still, I wasn’t worried. I was happy. Charlie and I had a chance. We got closer. Only I got more hesitant. Bjorn wanted me to move on… He even told me so. But this didn’t feel right. Not being this happy without him. Not this level of joy. Maybe I should’ve considered happiness normal. Common in the real world… but man, it was tough. Especially considering my best memories came with Bjorn and Bjorn only. I ended up breaking up with Charlie. I just wasn’t ready. Not emotionally. Or maybe I was too scared... Too afraid our new love would obfuscate my old one. Truly bury Bjorn. Either way, I ended it. A beautiful romance halted before it could fully blossom. Hey, at least, I did it in person. At the downtown square, Charlie shook his head in sadness. The overcast day setting a mood neither of us wanted. But a funeral I felt was necessary. “But Marc…” he started. I couldn’t say much. Behind the glasses, I felt tears forming. “I thought we were doing great, ” Charlie said. Conflicted, I stepped beside one of the small trees. Cowering from my own cowardness. Bjorn wouldn’t have been proud. Charlie grabbed my shoulder. A soft touch. “Is it something I did? ” Like a sentimental soap opera that felt all too real, I faced him. “No. ” The pain squeezed my soul. “I’m just not ready for this. ” I took a step back. The March breeze whipping through my coat. “I never was. ” “But Marc-” I interrupted him with a kiss. Our last goodbye. Over the next few days, I ignored all of Charlie’s calls. His texts. Instead, I kept busy at the house. Feeding cats, watching horror movies. Staring at the photos of Bjorn and I. Watching our videos. Drifting into the dream… Finally, I got drunk (and horny) enough to fuck with the apps again. Naturally, my first selection was SexySwedes. Not necessarily to find a mate... Just some dick. Well past midnight, I logged in. Felt the excitement creep back
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