Tag: asexual

  • What caused the women to rebel?

    Sometimes, when I think of my grandmother or great grandmother or other women before them, I wonder how they were able to live with one person and his family for the rest of their lives. Heck! there wasn’t even some sort of a transition phase or perhaps an internship of sorts where they could understand the environment in their marital home before they settled in for ever. How did they then adjust to such a situation? Why didn’t they think of taking a divorce or something? Were there no problems in their lives? Did they really love their husbands?

    I have been closely observing a lot of relationship these days. Especially, the ones where people have grown old with each other. Men and women in these relationships often keep commenting or throwing barbs at each other. In fact, in most, there is nothing lovey dovey left. But it seems that there is a level of patience and tolerance that they have with each other. It is that same tolerance which a parent has when he finds his child with the mic and trying to sing poems and songs in a hall full of guests in an official party. I would call it ‘loving tolerance’.

    However, that tolerance does not exist in today’s world in most marriages. Women or men want a perfect, psychic partner who is completely at their beck and command.

    I remember an incident where a friend of mine, Anamika was shouting at her younger brother. Her father came and asked her the reason for this shouting. She said, “Every time he hits me, you ask me to forgive him but you never say anything to him.”

    Her father said, “He is younger to you.”

    “Only by three years. He is nine, I am twelve. He is younger to me at 9 but when I was 9, I was older. I am tired of being the older, more understanding and compassionate sister.”

    Perhaps that is what has happened with women. Women have grown tired of being understanding, loving and caring or the better half of the society, while the world says, ‘men will be men.’ Women are expected to do and understand everything about the world as if they have achieved some sort of nirvana but the men have remained the same. The excuse is the same- ‘ He is your husband’ or ‘ You are now married to him. Have patience, he will understand.’ In other words, ‘Wait! He will grow up!’

    But men refuse to understand or grow up. The prejudices, the mindsets, the problems have remained the same and perhaps that is why women have rebelled!

  • Am I dead?

    Yesterday, I was talking to an old friend who wanted me to talk to a single guy. She said that I should call him and just talk to him to get to know him. I promised her I would but I could not because I didn’t feel like doing it. My friend called me up in the night and asked me if I had called up the person. I told her that I did not call since I was very busy. My friend got really miffed with me and commented that the horse doesn’t seem to have lost his urge to drink the water referring to an old proverb.

    I pondered over her statement for long and I have come to the conclusion that I have indeed lost my thirst to drink the water. Actually, I have lost interest in this entire dating game because somehow I find it pointless. You meet someone, talk to the person for hours on end and then come to the conclusion that it won’t work out.

    It is difficult to keep following this methodology while waiting for that elusive spark with someone who probably does not even exist in this world. My friend feels I am acting as if I am dead but I don’t think so. I feel there is no point in creating relationship just for the heck of it, which lacks a spark just because you have to be with someone.

    What do you think?

    Life is okay alone
  • Why is sex so over rated?

    Why is sex so over rated?

    ‘How can you stay single for so long? Don’t you miss sex?’ Questions like these have always been asked and I have always shrugged them away. I have been single for the last one decade or so and have never felt the need to mingle with anyone just for physical pleasure. Yes, there are times I crave for some one I could talk to, pour my heart to, but that is purely because I as a human like to connect to people. I like the idea of forging a deep connection with some one but physicality seems to be a very irrelevant part of the equation. The connection that I seek is that of understanding, warmth and care.

    I recently came across the term ‘asexuality’ and somehow I can identify with it. Sex does not interest me as much as most people who seem to living and breathing sex in everything that they do. I don’t forge deep connections with random people. It takes me time to know someone before I can trust them enough to have something more than a casual conversation with them. Some people might argue that I may be a demisexual person or some one who can only think of creating a physical connection after they connect with the person emotionally. I honestly don’t know because I have never been interested in sex after my husband passed away. To be even more honest, I did not even understand the whole fuss about it even then!

    I am quite okay in terms of my orientation if that is where your brain is taking you. Why do people start going in this direction if some one says that they are asexual anyways? Lack of interest in sex does not mean anything. The media has created this hype just like Archies created the hype about love and romance. Being loving and romantic does not mean an Archies card and similarly love or affection is not measured by sex. It is not even measured by the Mills and Boons or Shades of Gray standards where the lead characters cannot even breathe without throwing themselves at each other!

    Come to think of it, sex was never given so much importance in India. After my grandfather passed away at a relatively young age, my grandmother remained single all her life. I have seen many of my relatives (especially women) staying single after the death of their spouses. They were so busy looking after their parents or children or work, that they never felt the need to find someone again.

    I am glad that more and more people are realizing that sex is not as important as people would like us to believe. Sex is just a means of procreation (even that has been taken over by surrogacy and other methods), providing pleasure (not for all) and nothing more. So, lets stop talking about sex all the time and concentrate on better things to do- like making the world a more habitable place sans all the wars and strife!