Fenderguy, I think bringing up those memories is a Good Thing, because that seems to be a catalyst to get you to change your life (and your W's) for the better.
I'm really sorry you have those memories, but remembering them is better than continuing to let them lie around. Best of luck with getting your W to join in the pleasure of sex.
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How could I look attractive?
“He was my husband! He was supposed say that”
That's low self esteem in action...discounting compliments from the one you love most.
One reason I'm glad I'm male is that I'm not the target of the constant messaging telling me something is wrong with my body.
Funny about breasts - Sophia Loren is my ideal woman. I was shocked to find out a few years ago that my W thought I was unsatisfied with her breasts. She thought that because she knew she didn't look like SL, so she assumed I somehow didn't like the way she looked. That was after more than 45 years my expressing love every way I knew how, including verbal compliments.
For the record, I've always liked the way she looks; in any gathering, even now, it's very rare for me to see anyone who looks better to me.
I get it, though ... I think. Given the way Commerce goes, I imagine SL felt/feels flawed.
I'm with CaptainRogers on this. The only thing that comes close to bothering me about my W's looks is abdominal stretch marks from pregnancy - and I'm 50% responsible for that. Besides, without the stretching, we'd have no son and no GS, so I'm happy with the trade-off.
My W is 73. She has wrinkles and sags that she didn't have 25 years ago. And yet, she still moves me like no one else does. I take great pleasure in seeing other attractive women, but I'm happy with my W on looks alone, and we are connected by lots more than physical attraction.
So there are men who value good looks and long-term relationships, who know that bodies deteriorate over the long-term, and who are good with that. I don't know how many of us there are. When push comes to shove, we may even be a majority.
My reco:
Stop worrying about getting old. Stop worrying about your body. (You probably look better than you think.) Enjoy the good stuff, including sex, that we can do as long as we can do it.
Note: I'm 73, too, and no one ever mistook me for Paul Newman. I'm fully aware that men deteriorate, too, but we don't see/hear constant messaging about our visible imperfections.