JNathanK wrote:
It seems to complicate everything, and there's so much avarice involved in it. I've been told my whole life that I need to have sex and that its the highest expression of being and that I'm less than a person for not having it or whatever. I'm starting not to believe this and think that it might be a complete lie. I hear about so many bad relationships and divorces, and I don't see the value in pro-creating with the state that the world is in. I feel you get more value out of connecting with people on a strictly platonic, emotional level. If I die without having sex, I don't mind at this point. I don't think I'm missing out on a lot and that its, more or less, an over-rated experience. I'm sure maybe there's some amazing, intense erotic love that some people have had some of the time, but a lot of the time that's not even the case. I wish people could just love one another without trying to get something out of them, whether it be money, archetypal expectations, social status, etc, etc.
I'm just trying to focus on cultivating love in myself first, and I don't think I need to listen to mainstream society tell me I need to be dependent on someone else to have a sense of self worth. That's just rubbish.
Sex is definitely overrated in my experience. I had a few encounters with both genders (my female partners were prostitutes), and all of them were pretty awkward and unsatisfying. I mean, I had fun on a purely biological level, but I couldn't really relax and enjoy it.
I'm always tense and anxious around other people and also very clumsy. Sexual acrobatics are just not my thing. Even undressing in front of others already makes me nervous. Sex in a loving relationship might be more enjoyable, but I wouldn't know that. Anyway, judging from my own experience, I don't think that you're missing out on anything.
I agree with your point about bad relationships, breakups and divorces. It would be terrifying to be in a relationship and constantly having to prove my worth as a partner, if that makes any sense. If you slip up too often, forget birthdays and other special occasions, or lose your job and income, your partner might just decide that s/he can do better. I wouldn't want to live under that pressure.
I also feel no need to have children. I don't think that I'm qualified to raise a child, and I wouldn't want to propagate my particular set of genes. My DNA is too screwed up (not because of autism, there are other reasons).