By BERN MORLEY
The sex talk I had with my own mother went a little something like this: “If you do it, you will get pregnant and then you will die.”
Well maybe not exactly like that, but it was pretty close.
Basically, it was a very closed and off-limits subject. As a result, as a young adult, I was terrified of ‘it’.
One day, rifling through her drawers looking for something I suspect I shouldn’t have been, I found The Joy of Sex just casually sitting there beneath her flannelette nightie. I, of course, devoured it and walked away even more horrified. THAT is what sex is? Why was there so much HAIR?
That being said, once I eventually got on the horse (so to speak), I discovered it was quite the opposite of terrifying. Done right, it’s exhilarating, and beautiful, and certainly nothing to ever be ashamed of. Let’s just say I took to it with some abandon.
So when it came to my turn as a mother to teach my own daughter, I didn’t want to ignore it. I wanted to confront it head on, to make her understand that it is completely natural.
So, I did one of the most awkward things parents ever do their children, I tried to casually interject an everyday conversation with the ‘sex talk’. Before I could even get to the words ‘sexual’ or ‘intercourse’, her eyes had ‘literally’ (that’s a gag for all the parents of teenagers out there) rolled so far into the back of her head, I thought she may never see again.
When she returned to face me, her exact words were “Mum, I already know. Okay?”. She felt embarrassed and this is EXACTLY what I didn’t want. So I looked at her and said only this, “Honey, you’re going to do it, maybe soon, maybe not for a while, but just make sure of two things: one, don’t EVER feel pressured to do it and two, always use protection.”