No intimacy for 23 years has caused mental illness
Hello forum members,this is my first post ever here and also the first time I've ever spoke about this to anyone,I am a 40 year old male who has had no intimate contact for the last 23 years,I can't really explain why except that up until 1990 I had normal sexual relationships with women.
I will say this,even before 1990 my sex life was disatisfactory at best,I have never actually got to enjoy having intercourse,I have never felt physically loved by anyone,every women(which was only 3 in my life)that I have ever been with I felt were only going thru the motions with me because they felt obligated to,not because they where attracted to me in that way.
To make matters much worse around that time in the early 90's I lost my hair.....all of it pretty much,I wasn't ever much to notice to begin with but since that time no woman has ever looked at me twice,they do not speak to me or approach me,I feel they avoid me at all cost,I used to have girlfriends so I can't believe I am that ugly but time has proven that well just maybe I am ugly and worthless to women.
Having spent the last 23 years with absolutley no intimacy,rarely have I even masterbated,perhaps a few times per year to allieviated testicle pain that had built up because of having uncontrollable erections,it has been a hell I wish not even upon my worst enemy.
I feel that I don't belong in the world anymore,I'm ashamed,bitterly disapointed in myself,at times I hate myself for existing,there is so much more I cannot even express in words but it has caused me to be severley mentally ill,I'm a paranoid wreck,I always feel people are staring at me because I am so hidious and akward,I see the look in womens eyes of disapproval and the dreaded Eeewwwwww,I am so beaten down and so tired,I feel I'm going to have a heart attack from stress,I now avoid public places and any confrentation if at all possible,I can no longer work and make a living for myself,I had to move back into my mothers house and this is where I will die,darkness is consuming me,the world that was once so normal now seems like a story book fairy tale that I actually lived in.
Because of the intense stress and rejection I became a heroin addict to kill all thought of it,it worked for a few years but resurfaced again even stronger than it was before,this is what having no intimacy has done to this man,a life ruined for the lack of touch,for the lack of kindness,I'm cursed for sure,if anyone out there is in the early enough stages of this type of problem PLEASE do somthing about it before it consumes you,don't shrug it off and try to be strong because it will beat you and destroy your mind and your body and your self esteem.