I had sex yesterday. Now, to be clear, I haven’t had in-person sex since February. I haven’t even had Skype sex for ten days, because my partners’ libidos haven’t matched up with mine. I did have sex yesterday though, getting myself off three times before I collapsed in a heap on my tangled sheets, lauding the brilliance of solo sex.
My ex-boyfriend of almost seven years broke up with me - unexpectedly. I was crushed, my entire life felt as though it had come crashing down. Yet eight months later, still happily single, I can categorically say that I have never felt more liberated and more sexually fulfilled than I do now.