Hey, Hey Waffle gang, I do hope you are well. My name is Mark and today we're checking out some more

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And before we do get into today's first story, I just want to give you a warning that

there's mentions of childhood sexual abuse. So if you do want to skip the story, please feel free

to do so. Time stamps are always down in the description and down in the timeline below.

And the story went across a couple of different subreddits, and it's got a couple of abbreviations

in there as well, which I can mention beforehand. Once is HLF, which is high libido female and LLM, low libido male.

And the first post was, what a pickle, where to start.

This may be long, so bear with me.

I-32, HLF, high libido female, have been with my husband 33, low libido male, for 11 years, and married for three.

He did not have sex for the first five years of our relationship.

I didn't interrogate it nearly as much as I should.

He suffered from significant mental health problems.

He were long distance and I loved him very much.

I also think on some level it fed into my own deeply held belief that I wasn't worth a sexual

relationship. I didn't have the right to expect that for myself. We did start having very

occasional sex. It was often awkward, though occasionally nice. I had a major wobble before

our wedding when I felt strongly attracted to someone else,

but my husband was so dependent on me and I loved him very much, so I didn't see any way

that I could ever leave the relationship.

I doubled down and was very happy to have stayed with him because there is so much about

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