Dear Prudence,
I (F-30s) am married to a wonderful man that I love beyond words. He’s kind, loving, helpful, affectionate, funny, etc. The problem is that as much as we love each other, he does not have much interest in sex. We have sex less than 10 times per year, and when we do, the quality is lackluster, despite being open, honest, and specific about my desires and encouraging him to do the same. We have had many talks, he has seen a doctor, and he knows that I am unhappy with that area of our lives. He says he loves me and will try harder, though no changes ever last. Sex is important to me, and I miss who I was sexually before him. I recently gave into temptation and started sleeping with an old flame. He’s the perfect sexual partner for me and exceeds all of my sexual needs. I just can’t get past the pain of lying to my husband. But the thought of resigning myself to a lifetime of non-existent or unfulfilling sex makes me feel so sad and hopeless. Where do I go from here?
—Sexless in the South