I have been resisting masturbation for 8 days now, and so far, it’s been extremely difficult to say the least. It’s been forcing me to develop a mentality that bans and punishes any sexual thought I let enter. Even in meditation, the thoughts—and the feeling— pop up randomly again and again and again. And to make matters worse, I’m at college... where it seems like everyone is having sex (I say “seems” on purpose, I know not EVERYONE is having sex, but still).
I wanted to bring up something that happened to me today when talking with a friend of mine. This guy is probably one of my best friends here at college and one of the few people I can be somewhat myself around. But anyway, he’s been interested in this girl for several weeks now. We’ve been talking about how shy he is, how shy WE are; we’re very similar. He’s been taking baby steps towards her, occasionally eating dinner with her, working on homework with her, eventually inviting her to his room. Last weekend, they spent a lot of time together to the extent that he and I didn’t get to talk much. Until today.
So we caught up, joked around a little, the usual stuff, then I asked him about how things were going with the girl. I expected one of two things, either he’s asked her out or that he’s still too nervous to do anything. Well, neither of those things happened. Turns out they made out for about an hour one night and then ended up sleeping together. Multiple nights.
I was speechless. I didn’t know how to respond once he told me. We were driving in his car, and I kind of just sat there for a few minutes and looked forward, forcing in a few buffer jokes to break the silence.
Here’s what was going on in my head, and I’ll be totally honest: I was judging him. My opinion of him just changed completely. I think a big reason why I’ve been good friends with him is because he never seemed like the kind of person to do the crazy stuff I see others doing, like drinking, smoking, and yes, sleeping around. Now I’m a religious person. Always have been. I’ve been taught all the things you could expect regarding sex: don’t do it, sex= bad, you+sex= bad person you, no no no no... [a billion no’s later]... absolutely NO. Of course, that includes masturbation.
So like I said at the start of this post, I’ve been developing a mentality lately that shuns pretty much all things sex-related in order to prevent myself from falling into temptation. And while this mentality has so far been working in that regard, I feel like it’s hurting my relationships with people. Here, for instance, when my best friend tells me he’s been sleeping with this girl, more than once, my thoughts immediately fixate on this and the judgments flood into my mind.
And I don’t like that. For multiple reasons. For starters, I may be resisting masturbation more efficiently, but the way I’m judging people around me— my best friend no less— that’s hurting me, both socially AND spiritually. How am I supposed to love and be loved if I let these judgments rule me? Which leads me to my second reason: by judging the fact that I, as well as other people, have sexual desires and constantly give into them, I’m putting sex on a pedestal. I’m letting sex have power over me, and if I want to continue resisting masturbation, that’s the last thing I should do.
My friend is a good person. He’s a great person, in fact. Seriously, when college gets intimidating with all the social pressures, he’s always there to calm my anxieties. Plus, we have a lot in common. I think this is why the fact that he’s been having sex with someone is all the more shocking to me. What’s frustrating to me isn’t necessarily him but rather myself, and how I am so quick to judge him. He doesn’t deserve it; he’s just as socially anxious as I am, and I think if anything, THAT’S what drove him to have sex.
So here’s what I want to work on for myself, and please by all means give me some tips/ideas on how I can do this: I want to care about sex less than I currently do. I know that I can’t really get rid of sexual desire, but that’s not what I’m looking for. I want to change how I view sex; it’s not horrendous, it’s not evil or wrong, nor is it the greatest thing in the world and something to be sought after, an idea that society drills into our minds to no end. It’s just what people do. I think the sooner I can see sex as no big deal, the easier it’ll be to accept others in my college who choose to have sex, and perhaps it’ll make my struggle against masturbation a bit easier too.
I wanted to bring up something that happened to me today when talking with a friend of mine. This guy is probably one of my best friends here at college and one of the few people I can be somewhat myself around. But anyway, he’s been interested in this girl for several weeks now. We’ve been talking about how shy he is, how shy WE are; we’re very similar. He’s been taking baby steps towards her, occasionally eating dinner with her, working on homework with her, eventually inviting her to his room. Last weekend, they spent a lot of time together to the extent that he and I didn’t get to talk much. Until today.
So we caught up, joked around a little, the usual stuff, then I asked him about how things were going with the girl. I expected one of two things, either he’s asked her out or that he’s still too nervous to do anything. Well, neither of those things happened. Turns out they made out for about an hour one night and then ended up sleeping together. Multiple nights.
I was speechless. I didn’t know how to respond once he told me. We were driving in his car, and I kind of just sat there for a few minutes and looked forward, forcing in a few buffer jokes to break the silence.
Here’s what was going on in my head, and I’ll be totally honest: I was judging him. My opinion of him just changed completely. I think a big reason why I’ve been good friends with him is because he never seemed like the kind of person to do the crazy stuff I see others doing, like drinking, smoking, and yes, sleeping around. Now I’m a religious person. Always have been. I’ve been taught all the things you could expect regarding sex: don’t do it, sex= bad, you+sex= bad person you, no no no no... [a billion no’s later]... absolutely NO. Of course, that includes masturbation.
So like I said at the start of this post, I’ve been developing a mentality lately that shuns pretty much all things sex-related in order to prevent myself from falling into temptation. And while this mentality has so far been working in that regard, I feel like it’s hurting my relationships with people. Here, for instance, when my best friend tells me he’s been sleeping with this girl, more than once, my thoughts immediately fixate on this and the judgments flood into my mind.
And I don’t like that. For multiple reasons. For starters, I may be resisting masturbation more efficiently, but the way I’m judging people around me— my best friend no less— that’s hurting me, both socially AND spiritually. How am I supposed to love and be loved if I let these judgments rule me? Which leads me to my second reason: by judging the fact that I, as well as other people, have sexual desires and constantly give into them, I’m putting sex on a pedestal. I’m letting sex have power over me, and if I want to continue resisting masturbation, that’s the last thing I should do.
My friend is a good person. He’s a great person, in fact. Seriously, when college gets intimidating with all the social pressures, he’s always there to calm my anxieties. Plus, we have a lot in common. I think this is why the fact that he’s been having sex with someone is all the more shocking to me. What’s frustrating to me isn’t necessarily him but rather myself, and how I am so quick to judge him. He doesn’t deserve it; he’s just as socially anxious as I am, and I think if anything, THAT’S what drove him to have sex.
So here’s what I want to work on for myself, and please by all means give me some tips/ideas on how I can do this: I want to care about sex less than I currently do. I know that I can’t really get rid of sexual desire, but that’s not what I’m looking for. I want to change how I view sex; it’s not horrendous, it’s not evil or wrong, nor is it the greatest thing in the world and something to be sought after, an idea that society drills into our minds to no end. It’s just what people do. I think the sooner I can see sex as no big deal, the easier it’ll be to accept others in my college who choose to have sex, and perhaps it’ll make my struggle against masturbation a bit easier too.