Man, just rub it in...
For some reason my entire life I have been incapable of ignoring how hot women are, and at my public university,it's like you can't escape them, they're everywhere. I've been with the same girl for five years now, since we were juniors in high school... and I'm beginning to realize that I'm not interested in sex with her any more. I love and care about her, but I simply... It's like the novelty of attraction is completely lost. She tries so hard to fix it too, I can tell. She'll try and dress sexy before we hang out and such, and it just... it doesn't do it. I'm frightened of the future now because of this. I've spent the past three and a half years of college not being able to get with any of the girls around me, and now it's all building up to a bursting point inside me or something. I can't handle it. It's like an intense, indescribable urge I have to just want to be with other women. And worst of all, I know if I left my girlfriend, I'd never find one as good and loving as her... I want so bad to just leave her and try my hand at being loose, but at the same time the thought of hurting her, or even worse, her moving on and being with other guys, just kills me inside. When I was a kid I thought I'd fall in love with a girl and that'd be it, my needs would be satisfied... but they aren't! It hasn't worked all these years, I've wanted to cheat on her but I can't bring myself to hurt her (which is best I know...) and it's eating me up inside. When I'm holding her close to me, I just wana break out in tears, because I feel like a terrible person. I just don't know if I can marry my sex life with my actual love life. I don't know what to do. Ugh...
I just had to tell someone. None of my in person friends have ever even dated a girl or been in love, they always just tell me I should be grateful for what I have... but that doesn't fucking help. It really doesn't. My mind wants to follow judeo-christian tradition and be monogamous, but my subconscious is fighting it every fucking inch of the way... And I'm always reminded of something my dad told me when I asked if the urges would stop as I aged and what not and he told me no, it's just something you have to live with. That fucking frightens me. I sometimes wish I lived in Saudi Arabia or something and all the ladies had to cover up... now I understand those muslim traditions...