I always forget that when I first started this blog I barely had a job, and that’s why I had time to write 2500 word blogs every morning. Oh well, it’s a ENOUGH of a return to your regularly scheduled programming, let’s put it that way. The later half of this blog is about the female orgasm, partially from my personal experience, you’ve been warned.
Before all that, here’s some cute pictures of my cat:
She is so beautiful and silky.
Health + Fitness Update
UPDATE: This was written before I stopped giving a shit about weight, calorie counting, etc. Personally..I’d just skip over this section, but I’m leaving it for..proof of how far I’ve come?
Things are moving slowly on account of I got another sweet tatt on Friday and I can’t swim, or do anything that stretches my leg very much. “Well Heidi why don’t you do an arm workout or something?” HEY I didn’t come here to be judged, I’ll do an arm work out WHEN I FEEL LIKE IT. I did clench my entire body for 4.5hrs on Friday during my tattoo appointment and I am sore from that so. There you go, you can just lay around and get fit. Did I follow that appointment with half an edison’s pizza to the face? Yes, yes I did. But I was hungry, and Edison’s is a delicious treat. No regrets.
I’ve been down to the every other day of half a pill of zoloft for two weeks now and it’s going really well. No dizzy spells, no sadness outside the realm of normal. This is particularly exciting to me because August 26th of last year one of my very best friends got married and I spent half her wedding sobbing and hyperventilating in bathrooms and bank safes [don’t ask]. I was very underweight then because I could barely eat. Food had no taste when it felt like everything was pointless. For someone who really loves food, that was devastating.
Not having that problem anymore though! I like my new curves, I think it’s rounded out my shape in a very pleasing way. So I no longer feel this sense of urgency to lose weight, rather I’d like to just tone up all those curves. Be all strong and shit. So that’s the new primary focus. I’ve done nothing to actually focus on it besides think about it, but that’s a step in the right direction.
So far I still hate weighing myself daily because then I feel this insane amount of pressure to poop before I eat breakfast, but I need breakfast to poop so I end up basically not eating breakfast since it takes me too long to be ready to poop. IS THAT WHAT YOU WANTED NOOM!? GREAT JOB. I think I should just resign myself to the fact that most mornings I have to weigh myself and the poop. Sigh. What can you do.
I came up with a brilliant hack where I moved all my snacks to a shelf I can barely reach, and all my vitamins and health stuff to the former snack shelf. But then I realized I should fill my cereal containers with the PB cookies and white cheddar popcorn I love and those sit out on an open shelf that is within sight and reach. Long story short I ate like an entire bag of that popcorn and 8 cookies yesterday. Whatever, they are delicious and I don’t care. Noom only wants me to eat 1200 goddamn calories a day, are you fucking kidding me?! I try to stick to about 2000 and burn more than that. Why do I even pay for these apps, I just decide I know better anyways. Have I gained weight? Yes. So do I know better? Probably not. But I still think 1200 calories a day is deprivation and chaos.
So basically I haven’t made a whole lot of progress, last week was good, but things kind of went to shit by Thursday. Still I’m mostly putting lots of good things into my body, I’m sleeping well, and my pill tapering is going well. I feel good about all of that.
Pube update
They’re here, and they’re kind of soft, and they make sex more comfortable. No longer am I like “UGH MY PUBIS IS LIKE SWEATY AND FEELS LIKE I HAVE RUG BURN” maybe 10 min into sex. Instead I have this pleasant little cushion, albeit still kind of dry and itchy, but progressing well. It also defines the area in a visually pleasing way. It’s funny how these trends come and go. But comfort wise, this one is probably going to be here to stay for Heidi girl.
The Female Orgasm
My boyfriend and I have been talking about this A LOT for a while now. While on zoloft my libido tanked. But I’d had dry spells before where sex just didn’t seem all that appealing and I’d have to kind of talk myself mentally into a dirty place that made me feel like doing it at all, and hopefully climaxing. This place is delicate, no one can talk to me and I’m totally in the zone, aka completely detached from my partner. I also am like “just lay there and I’ll take care of this”. It’s like using a live dildo but it’s attached to a human who has thoughts and feelings and preferences as well. So, not ideal.
One of my main problems with sex has always been communication, in that it’s an actual turn off for me to provide direction during sex. It takes me out of my carefully curated fantasy and I also want them to figure it out, that feels more exciting. There’s no surprise if I have to carefully direct. However, it finally occurred to me, “hey you’re not climaxing anyways, what if you used this time to get over your stupid mental hang up about not directing”. Accordingly I signed up for OMGYes in hopes that it would provide me with some language to explain what it was that I wanted, because frankly I didn’t have any. I had insecurities that what I wanted was maybe “boring”, but when I logged into this website with videos based off tons of women describing what they like, I realized “NOPE I’m pretty normal”. So I sent the link to my boyfriend as well and let him know “these things, these are the things I’m into”. And he listened. And when he does them and it works I am very vocal about it, and if I need to guide him a little, I do. AND GUESS WHAT, last night I had two orgasms very close together. I’ve never had that happen before. One was just a lil guy and the other one was like a shouting to the heavens, laugh your joy out, earth shattering one. IT WAS GREAT. Afterwards we talked about what made it so great and that was great too. One of the things I did to help me stay engaged—and this might seem a little counter-intuitive but hear me out—was put on a sleeping mask and put in my earplugs during foreplay. I liked this because it cut off the senses that can sometimes distract me and take me out of it, and allowed me to focus solely on physical sensations. It also felt exciting to just give myself over to my partner and feel fully surprised by anything he did because I couldn’t see. So often I struggle with just relaxing and taking my turn, letting it be almost all about me, and trusting that my partner enjoys that too—and why wouldn’t he?! I enjoy giving him his turn. And then it was OUR turn. This sexual exploration has been really stressful but gratifying. It was hard talking about it all the time but now that it’s paying off it’s really wonderful. And it’s not like he was the problem by any means. Every person likes different things, if you don’t share what those things are for you, don’t be surprised when they do what has worked in the past for other people. It can be weird and awkward and take you out of it, but it’s so worth talking about until it’s right.
For more on the female orgasm, watch this: Explained: Female Orgasm.
This short episode is great for anyone to watch. Because it reveals how little we understand the female orgasm, and how little women are taught to do it, or are even exposed to what its’ like. There is no discussion of the female orgasm in health class. Now I’m not saying they need to get into teaching kids how to be good at sex, but shouldn’t I understand the mechanics of my vagina and all it’s capable of? We don’t even get what the muscles are doing during a female orgasm, BECAUSE NOT ENOUGH PEOPLE CARE. Just watch it, I won’t recap the entire thing, it’s like 16 minutes and there’s not one person who shouldn’t understand the female orgasm, besides maybe gay men. It probably won’t come up for you. But it’s still interesting.
Well that’s all I’ve got for today. Also I got my temporary motorcycle license, just a fun fact.
Love,
Heidi Girl