Sexual Anxiety and Parenthood

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I’m so lucky to have Craig in my life. I might not always tell him how much I appreciate him, but I do. He’s my soulmate, my best friend, and a truly amazing and patient daddy to our children. Handily, I fancy him like mad too.

CG

This is how I feel about him, but how does he feel about me?

I shouldn’t, but I often do think to myself that he must feel a little short-changed. Pregnancy didn’t look great on me, and its legacy isn’t too hot either. I have stretchmarks in places I didn’t even realise could stretch, and a handful of months breastfeeding our children has changed my silhouette in the most unfavourable way possible.

This seems to be the same with many of my mum friends. Our bodies, once sexualised by our partners, are now simply vessels built for the manufacture and nourishment of little people. Breastfeeding certainly didn’t help. I’ve blogged about the very real effect this had on my mental health, and the fact I felt like I was being suckled like a cow. It brought on crippling panic attacks and postpartum anxiety, and I really felt as though I lost myself over this period.

It’s therefore only natural this should impact on my sex-life and the way I feel about sex.

I guess I just didn’t expect that, having once led a very healthy and fulfilled sex-life, that my brain could decelerate so rapidly with the onslaught of parenthood. I don’t suppose that a lack of quality adult interaction, and hours spent discussing superheroes and Disney princesses do much to correct this either.

The result is a kind of sexual anxiety. It’s a product of lost confidence in my body (both physically and emotionally) to perform satisfactorily under the covers. Sex is more than just a physical response and my mind is just too exhausted (and probably depressed) to properly transition from Mother to Lover. So despite being fortunate enough to lay beside the most attentive and attractive man I’ve had, I’m not always allowing myself to enjoy it.

And, guess what? This is far more common than society would have us believe.

Sexual anxiety manifests itself in a number of ways. Although there is the obvious physical distinction between men and women that makes sexual anxiety far more newsworthy for men, sexual anxiety in women is a very real and under-discussed phenomenon. Although I can’t place myself in this league, in extreme cases this can prevent women from getting lubricated enough to have sex, and it can take away the physical desire to engage in it at all.

We’ve all heard of “fight or flight”, when stress hormones like epinephrine and norepinephrine are released in a series of reactions designed to prepare your body to run or confront a threat - whereas this would be hugely useful in a hostage situation, it’s not so useful when you’ve booked a dirty weekend away.

So what can you do about it?

Of course, there are medications that can help a man achieve and sustain an erection, and you can even buy Viagra online without prescription. Yet for women, solutions are far more complex. Here are my top tips for overcoming sexual anxiety:

Be open with your partner

If you’re in a loving and committed relationship, then just speak up. I struggle to hide a glass of wine from Craig so would find it impossible to conceal anything sex-related. I also feel I owe it to him to tell him how I’m feeling so he understands it isn’t anything he’s doing wrong - I’d hate to project any of my own insecurities on to him, especially when that would be so totally undeserved. Finding solutions has been nothing short of fun either as this blog lays testament to.

De-child your bedroom

No I don’t mean, pop your kids in another room - this goes without saying. But creating an adult-space for you and your partner to relax, might require a little re-jigging. Being surrounded by kid-clutter when you are trying to take your mind away from your little darlings is naturally counter-productive. Instead make your bedroom a child-free haven and stash away any of their paraphernalia elsewhere in your home.

Relax into ‘it’

Of course there are other ways to climax without penetration. You might also find that devoting time purely to your partner, will better prepare you for sex itself.

If this is one step too far, pull it back a bit and just have a cuddle and a smooch. When was the last time you properly kissed your partner anyway? Fortunately, Craig and I have always been very hands on and will take 30 seconds out from washing dishes to have a quick cuddle. Just because we’re a little out of sync in bed, doesn’t mean we should be elsewhere in our lives.

Don’t be hard on yourself

Give yourself a damn break. Many sexual anxieties are a product of the here and now, and may therefore lessen over time. Money issues, family drama, a bloody heatwave… any of these things could be unconsciously affecting your libido. If body issues are your thing, don’t crash diet or hastily book yourself in for surgery - just take it slowly and relax. When you find the right someone to spend the rest of your life with, a few months without intimacy is nothing to panic over.

 


WORLDWIDE GIVEAWAY & REVIEW: The Nuunest App - The Simplest Way of Keeping Track of Your Newborn (CD 20/07/2013)

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The first time you’re handed your newborn, especially if you’re a first time mum, you’re bombarded with information. No sooner have you glanced down at the newest addition to your family and decided upon ‘whose nose he’s got’, than he’s snatched away by the midwife and hoisted onto your breast. Tired and exhausted, getting your baby to latch on for the first time can be an uncomfortable moment. To make things worse, for the next few hours the nurses will be hovering at your bedside every 20 minutes asking how many times he’s fed? For how long? Has he had a wee yet? Has he disgraced himself? It’s a hugely overwhelming experience.

Nuunest App

With Dexter, I recorded every little thing in a notepad for his first 6 weeks; The hours he slept, the hours I slept, the length of time he spent guzzling from each boob… my scribblings were more thorough than one of Craig’s tax returns! Every time Dexter made a move for a feed, I’d quickly grab the tv remote, press the ‘i’ button and make a note of the time. If the remote wasn’t to hand I’d get in a panic and convince myself the world was coming to an end. I put so much pressure on myself to record every moment that Craig and I started to bicker, and my initial experience of breastfeeding was utterly hellish.

It’s exactly this kind of experience that registered nurses and lactation consultants Cindy Leclerc and Jana Stockham have sought to address with their brand new iPhone app Nuunest. They’ve been working with families since 1995 and have helped nurse more than 20,000 babies - they’ve seen firsthand how parents have been inundated with information regarding newborn care, and want to make tracking their babies progress as simple as possible.

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With an incredibly user-friendly interface, Nuunest allows parents to easily track a newborn’s feeds, diapers and development. You create your babies unique profile and enter in information frequently to get a full record of how he or she is doing. There are also a number of handy features such as timer to record how long you’ve spent expressing milk on each breast, and pop-up notifications (can be disabled at any time) to offer pearls of wisdom and gentle reminders on a variety of post-natal topics.

It really is a case of the-more-you-dig-the-more-you-find with this app. There’s a whole host of health information for both mum & baby including a very useful section on babies nappies and the little presents they might leave you in their first few weeks. For mum, there’s advice on how to cope with fatigue, post-natal depression, c-section healing, sore breasts, and when it’s safe to resume business-as-usual in the bedroom.

It’s true there are a number of similar apps available, but I did find Nuunest particularly easy-to-use and appreciated its simple no-nonsense approach. As you might expect, some of the language is very american (diapers, moms etc) but it’s still a very handy tool for first-time parents, particularly those who are planning to breastfeed.

If you’d like to try the app for yourself, I have 5 promo codes to giveaway (usually $4.99 in the App Store). Just enter via the very simple rafflecopter below. For a sneak peek of the sort of advice you’ll find on the app, Cindy and Jana also have a really useful blog, and you can also show them some love on Facebook and Twitter.

Requirements: Compatible with iPhone 3GS, iPhone 4, iPhone 4S, iPhone 5, iPod touch (3rd generation), iPod touch (4th generation), iPod touch (5th generation) and iPad. Requires iOS 5.0 or later. This app is optimized for iPhone 5.

 

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HUGE boobs and a bum like Kim Kardashian…

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I recently braved the Oracle Shopping Centre, Reading for a few new outfits for date night. I came home in floods of tears and curled up to Craig on the sofa (I should say squeezed in beside him with my thighs hanging over the arm rest)… “I am officially fat. Only two things in the whole of H&M fit over my bum…” - in fact, that was only half the story… I actually ripped a dress in the changing room trying to zip it up over my boobs! Needless to say, I strategically hung it inside out on the hanger and made a hasty exit. Is this actually criminal damage? I suppose it sort of is right?

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Yes, I am officially too lumpy for the high street. Carrying Dexter for nine months and sitting on my can for a year has morphed me into a candidate for a gastric band. I’m not a pear shape, or an apple shape - I’ve invented an orange shape! You’d think my enormous boobs and backside would create a kind of hourglass silhouette, but you can actually trace my love handles in my 5pm shadow.

Nothing. Repeat. Nothing - in my wardrobe fits me anymore, or is ever likely to do so again. I’m now going to have to live in Spanx and lycra and do away with my beautiful Coast dresses. Add a pregnant belly to the mix and I’ll need a king sized bed all to myself!

Of course, I’m exaggerating just a teeny bit. My new curves aren’t wholly unattractive, they’ve just appeared in places I’d never anticipated. 36GG boobs and a disproportioned bum just don’t suit the clothes I cavorted around in before I had Dexie. This isn’t all bad, there’s money to be made if I sell my old clothes for cash - trust me, if I’m really disciplined, I could afford to take the family on holiday to Australia.

So suggestions please… How can I shift a moderate amount of fat with minimum effort? I’m not one for the gym, would rather gouge my eyes out than give up pasties, and don’t even own a pair of trainers… there’s no hope right?

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