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| Shirley Kassman and daughter Joan |
I was born in 1943. When I came of age, my mother taught me nothing about sex other than a little about menstruation. The birds-and-bees talk was left to my obstetrician/ gynecologist father, who gave me a pamphlet about how women got pregnant accompanied by "ask me if you have any questions."
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| Joan 1961, senior year high school |
So when I started having sex at 17 with my high school boyfriend, I knew I would be in big trouble if I got discovered (I did, but that's another story), and I knew nothing about pleasure.
Pleasure -- or why anyone would do these strange things with each other -- was totally omitted from my sex education. That's a weird and dangerous omission! When kissing and "petting" got me aroused, I was surprised and thought something was happening to me that didn't happen to other girls. What to do about that arousal remained a mystery, however.
In those days, no one mentioned the clitoris, not in the laughable "hygiene class" that was supposed to teach sex ed, not in any books I could find, and certainly not in the pamphlet that was supposed to ready me for adult sexuality. I had heard that women could have orgasms (no idea where I learned that), but how to make that happen? I had no idea -- neither did my boyfriend.
I have two chapters in Naked at Our Age called "Unlearning Our Upbringing" -- one with women's stories, one with men's stories. They're poignant, provocative, compelling. At a certain point we either look at our upbringing and realize it doesn't serve us any more, and we change -- or we don't.
I hope you'll add your comments and share your own experience. You don't have to use your real name (choose a first name of your choice instead of "anonymous"), but please tell us your real age so we can see how the era in which we were raised affected what we were taught about sex.
(A much shorter version of this post was published on Mother's Day 2011.)













My grandparents gave my sisters and me the book "Everything you always wanted to know about sex but were afraid to ask" - and my mom encouraged us to read it. That alone communicated quite a bit. (Laura, age 47)
ReplyDeleteMy mother taught me absolutely nothing. She bought me a set of Life Cycle books and I proceeded to read and teach the entire 6th grade at St. Peter's Catholic School during recess. I hated the fact that we knew practically nothing about our sexuality. She passed when I was 17, and having been so sheltered, immediately read "The Joy of Sex" ... and that changed everything for me.
ReplyDeleteThe relation ship between a mother and her daughter is intimate enough and along with time it grows and matures.The mentality and thinking of a mother strongly pays impact on a daughter's growth and her mental status.This influences her characteristics as well.
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