Sex is like a Hug
When I told my friend that one night over drinks, she almost fell out of her chair.
“A hug?”
“Yup, sex is like a hug. It really isn’t any big deal to me.”
My friend called her husband and told him what I had said. He asked her who said it and she told him I had said it. He said he thought it was a guy who said it. It sounds like a guy thing to say.
Sex is a physical act between two people. They can love each other, hate each other, love to hate each other, hate to love each other or just straight up don’t give a damn.
Sex is something that feels good and should feel good. If you share your body with someone, it should feel good.
Making love are the little things you do away from sex. The whispers in the morning, the afternoon call to tell them you miss them is the act of making love.
Now I know my definitions of sex and making love are rather unconventional. I am an unconventional girl. Yet, I believe we need to look at relationships in an unconventional way. The more traditional views seem to keep most of my friends, male and female, confused and unsatisfied. How a man is supposed to behave toward a woman and vice versa. Can a woman take, forgive me guys, a mans approach to sex? I have and, I am here to tell you my friends, there is much less heartache.
Instead of trying to figure out what everyone else is thinking and feeling, maybe we should think about how we feel and what we think. I know it sounds selfish, yet how will we ever be able to truly love someone if we do not have self-love first? What I mean is this, to love yourself is to know that it is okay to like sex just for the sex and to make love without having sex. We do it all the time with our children, our parents, our friends. It is the misconception that to make love you have to have sex and vice versa.
So, tell me what do you do to love yourself?



An interesting theory. I do far less than I should to “love” myself . . . but that’s a whole other discussion. Making love, as I’m sure you know, has become a euphemism for sex and has in many ways created the confusion of sex with love. So, seperating the sex act from the various elements that comprise love of someone is difficult. Part of the difficulty is the intimacy that comes with sex. Nothing is more physically intimate than having one person enter anothers body and once that boundary is breeched, the afterglow of feeling is strong. And, though they may deny it, that feeling is strong for men too. My question to you is, how do you disconnect yourself from the intimacy.
Joe
February 12, 2008
Exellent question! Isn’t a hug intimate? You hold someone close to you, your arms around their body to pull them close, you can smell them, feel their heart beat, that is intimate. I don’t disconnect from the intimacy on any level. I can disconnect the love emotion from the physical, intimate act of sex. Maybe compartmentalize is a better explanation.
For me, love is what I do everyday. Sex is what I do when I want too.
Lani
February 12, 2008
I see your point. I guess I just think of a hug as one level of intimacy, a kiss another, foreplay another, etc. I’m not saying I disagree with you . . . I’m just truly intrigued by your conclusion. It’s also not very typical of women in my experience.
Joe
February 12, 2008
I will take that as a compliment! I am not the typical woman.
Lani
February 12, 2008
It was meant as a compliment, as were all my comments. I like to think I’m not a typical guy.
Joe
February 12, 2008
BTW . . . I’d be honored if you’d like to take a look at my blog:
http://myeverchangingmoods.wordpress.com/
Joe
February 12, 2008
I will certainly be checking it out and I hope to see you here again, as well.
Lani
February 12, 2008
Absolutely . . .
Joe
February 12, 2008
I try to think about how lucky I am to have such a great life and loving family. This usually makes me feel good about myself.
localgirl808
February 14, 2008
I agree! I have a saying “I’ll sleep tonight.” As long as I have my kids, family and friends that love me, I’ll sleep tonight.
Mahalo for the comment localgirl808. See ya!
Lani
February 14, 2008
I love an unconventional girl! (takes one to know one!)
And I’m all about self-love! In many many different and wonderful ways…
Added you to my blog roll.
Big hugs! (Would that be big sex?)
T
February 14, 2008
“T” – You betcha! Send me a link to your blog, my friend, and thanks. I will be checking it out.
Lani
February 14, 2008
Ooops…I already added you “T”! I love your blog. You rock!!!
Lani
February 14, 2008
Wow! I totally agree with you. I don’t know when it happened for me … but for years now I have described it like this – “to me sex is like going to the bathroom.” I know that sounds disgusting – but what I mean is – is that sex is a natural function of my body – and I need to have it. Everyone needs to have it. If we don’t – we are physically and mentally frustrated. Sometimes it gets confusing but I can’t tell you how easily it is for me to call of a relationship when things go sour mentally when you regard sex as a physical bonus.
With that said in every relationship that’s ended sex has never been the reason. I have a very, very healthy and happy sex life. It’s all of the other stuff that’s tough to figure out.
And – when I’m with someone for a while (like my current beau) the sex slowly evolves to making love and becomes a physical and mental intimacy.
Woo Hoo. Yay for this post!!!
mssinglemama
February 15, 2008
Thank you Ms. single Mama and I have been tracking your relationship agnst. You seem to be Handling things well and I applaud you for being strong. Good luck and I will be on the look out for the happy ending.
Lani
February 18, 2008
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February 18, 2008
Lani,
I like the way you think. Self love is important on many levels. I’ve added you to my blogroll.
alwaysthatgirl
February 20, 2008
I hope sex is more than just a hug. But I agree it can be satisfying without love being involved. I’m not totally sold on the hookup culture (I blogged about that, wrt the book “Unhooked”). But friends with benefits is a very good thing…
dadshouse
March 6, 2008