Sex dating and amputation

26-Oct-2015 11:25

Sometimes afterward I couldn't stop myself from crying, which made him feel that much worse about the situation.

Probably the most difficult part for me was the isolation.

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His insurance didn't cover any treatments for ED, so each time he tried something new, he had to fork out the money himself, to the tune of hundreds of dollars each time.Little by little, things he had said to me, and that I had noticed, began to add up. The time he told me about when a cut on his foot had become so infected that he had nearly needed an amputation. I soon discovered that the erectile dysfunction was not due to the antidepressants he was taking, as his doctor had first believed. But he had also lost over 100 pounds in the year before meeting me, had been managing his blood sugar perfectly and his doctor fully expected his health issues to improve with more time.Of course we were still sexually intimate, and he was skilled enough in other areas that our sex life was physically quite satisfying to me.Obviously I couldn't tell my friends or family this deeply personal and humiliating problem.They thought we had a perfect relationship, and I sort of felt like I was living a lie.

His insurance didn't cover any treatments for ED, so each time he tried something new, he had to fork out the money himself, to the tune of hundreds of dollars each time.Little by little, things he had said to me, and that I had noticed, began to add up. The time he told me about when a cut on his foot had become so infected that he had nearly needed an amputation. I soon discovered that the erectile dysfunction was not due to the antidepressants he was taking, as his doctor had first believed. But he had also lost over 100 pounds in the year before meeting me, had been managing his blood sugar perfectly and his doctor fully expected his health issues to improve with more time.Of course we were still sexually intimate, and he was skilled enough in other areas that our sex life was physically quite satisfying to me.Obviously I couldn't tell my friends or family this deeply personal and humiliating problem.They thought we had a perfect relationship, and I sort of felt like I was living a lie.With each failed attempt the emotional toll got harder, because that meant we were swiftly running out of options.