Oh dear, we have convinced ourselves since the pill was invented that sex is a sport. Before the 1960's it was fear of pregnancy that kept sanity in the bedroom. Now its mood swings, plastic toys and the like. I took up knitting a while ago and now I'm happy until he begs me to love him or I threaten to knit him a new jumper.
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Originally Posted by wifethatwas0102
Thanks Maven. To update, after 5 months of therapy (together and alone) he's working on a dx of BP. His sex drive returns with manic states, and disappears with depression.
He's terrified if he takes meds for BP, it will disappear all together.  |