I'll tell you a strange story.

About 30 years ago, I had a boyfriend. We were making love. I was so happy that someone cared about me.

Some energy started pounding above my nose, between my eyes, in my forehead. I didn't know what it was, but I was only half aware of it. And then I was looking down at my body and the body of my boyfriend. In that instant, I realized he wasn't connecting with me at all.

I was just a body to him. And that's when I went off sex. I have never ever had any desire to sleep with any man since.