31F married to 32M for 4 years with a dead bedroom situation
Before marriage, I had previous relationships and healthy sexual experiences. I felt desired, wanted, loved. During our 2-year courtship (Covid time), the first time we tried having sex he had ED issues. I genuinely thought maybe it was nervousness because he was a virgin and things would improve with time.
But they never did.
Our bedroom has been practically dead from day one. Every single attempt(2-3 intercourse a month to a quarter now) has involved ED issues. We tried changing positions, improving comfort, exercising, talking openly, everything. Nothing really changed.
He is obese, I have also gained a lot of weight recently due to PCOS. He has fatty liver and gallbladder stones, something he never disclosed before marriage. I found old medical documents while shifting houses and confronted him later.
Now we barely have sex at all.
Sometimes he says he feels bad about our situation. Once he even went to a urologist quietly, but somehow his parents found out and started blaming me for “pressuring” him, saying I have PCOS and ovulation issues and blaming me for not procreating at all. He had to then tell them about this ED issue and I realized my bedroom secrets were now in full display to public. Led to a huge fight with in-laws n it somehow reached my parents n they were told what led to it. Thus, they know abt his ED issues now.
Meanwhile both sides of the family constantly keep bringing up kids. He avoids the topic saying “it will happen when it happens.”
What hurts even more is watching pregnancy announcements around me from couples who got married much later than us. Every single announcement breaks my heart a little.
I go through repeated gynae appointments, invasive TVS scans, blood tests, cycle tracking, all of it. Meanwhile it takes him months to even do a semen analysis. I also want to become a mother someday, but sometimes I wonder if having a child will completely kill whatever little intimacy is left in this marriage beyond repair.
I also recently found out he smokes regularly now due to office stress, despite earlier telling me he had barely touched cigarettes in his life.
Emotionally he is not a bad person. He listens to me, supports me during conflicts with his parents, and we function like companions. But intimacy is almost non-existent and I feel undesirable, frustrated, lonely, and guilty for even feeling this way because technically nothing is “wrong enough” to complain about.
My own job is also demanding and all of this combined has started affecting me mentally. And before people suggest therapy or marriage counselling — honestly, we are not in a place where that feels realistic right now.
I would listen to romantic songs and cry because I do not feel wanted anymore.
Does he love me and show cute gestures, sometimes; it's just that he doesn't think sexually anymore. He has low testosterone levels as well as his manhood is little on the shorter side than that of an average Indian. I don't remember the last time I had a decent penetrative sex.
Has anyone else experienced this kind of marriage where companionship exists but intimacy, attraction and emotional fulfillment slowly die? Did things improve? Or did you eventually accept that this is what your marriage would be?
Edit: He has had no relationships before marriage so was highly addicted to porn. He can finish but not during penetrations. I cry after I pleasure myself thinking myself as a loser. I married for a stable sex life also. I cry myself to sleep whereas he snores next to me. If he finds me crying we will have a discussion about what is bothering me, he will sympathise but eventually sleep because nothing can be done.