I did my first “talk” when my daughter turned 10, which you can read about HERE. I wasn’t sure if I was gonna do another talk since my younger one is a boy and I felt like that was his father’s domain.
Then I realized that maybe that is the problem.
That boys don’t get women’s perspective. Maybe lack of that knowledge is one of the reasons for the sexual misunderstandings and frustrations. Maybe my son can benefit greatly from a woman’s perspective: a perspective of someone who went through trials and errors and awkwardness and embarrassment and any and everything terrible in a process of coming into her own sexually; a perspective of someone who struggled with boy’s/men’s lack of understanding of how this/our body/our mind works. I can also possibly improve intimate experiences for a few (or many?? lol) girls and women whom my son would encounter throughout his life.
My son just turned 14 when the talk happened. This is my general observation from having both a daughter and a son; boys (or maybe it’s just my son?) are (my son is) way slower than girls (my daughter). I knew that if I tried having the talk with my son when he was 10, he’d be too uncomfortable and too ignorant to really understand everything I want to communicate with him.
I didn’t really plan on having the talk that day. I found myself alone with my son in a restaurant having lunch, which happened totally spontaneously. It was a beautiful sunny afternoon in NYC and we were sitting at one of the outside tables at this taco place. We could see neon signs for the Museum of Sex from where we were sitting. My son made a comment about how when he was little, he didn’t know what the museum was about and he used to wonder. I said, “oh you know now?” He was like, yeah I know what sex is.
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