Good: fucked a new boy today. He’s sweet and fun and by all indications this is the start of something ongoing.
Bad: the Celexa I’m taking for depression/anxiety has finally turned the corner from “desire is flagging and orgasms are difficult” to “it’s like my crotch physically does not exist anymore.” So the sex was fun, but in a kind of…abstract way.
I cannot be having this. CANNOT.
hiding in plain sight 
Same thing happens to me with Cipralex; but I’m happier & less-stressed so I enjoy the relationship / lovemaking part more , even if the actual sex isn’t that great.