I was a 31 year old virgin when I finally popped my man cherry. It’s been a roller coaster ride but I’ve succeeded and learned a lot about myself in the process. Now I’m continuing my journey into self-improvement and discovery as I try to navigate adult relationships and the turmoil of dating in your 30s.
I’m a 28 year old 29 year old 30 year old 31 year old virgin male. No, I don’t have social anxiety disorder or any other kind of debilitating disorder/syndrome/condition/etc. that prevents me from dating and forming relationships. Nor am I religious or saving it for marriage or anything of the sort. I’ve just been incredibly unlucky in love, and herein I’m documenting my fruitless attempts at finding it.