Phenomenal movie, terribly irrelevant question.
The other day, someone asked me what my number was. As in how many sexual partners I’ve had. And I was fully speechless. Are people still asking that? I remember being younger before women were as empowered to make our own sexual choices without judgment (we still have a ways to go…) and sure, we asked each other and whispered our answers; but today? In 2019? In #Metoo? In the age of feminism?
The question should never have been asked. Not then, not now. It simply does not matter. Your body, your choice.
Look, I get it if you’re saving yourself for marriage or religiously opposed to joy, but other than that, it doesn’t matter.
The thing that does matter is that you’re clean, you’re respectful of your body and others, and you’re making confident decisions that are yours.
That’s it. That’s all that matters when it comes to how many people you choose to have sex with.
There are enough things we choose to judge people about, a lot of them unfortunately come down on women the hardest. We are expected to be thin, with perfect curves, tan, blond, smart, but not too smart, funny, confident,virginal but freaks in the sheets - ALL. THE. THINGS. And we aren’t. Thankfully. We are a lot of mixtures of these things and so much more. And we sure as hell don’t need anyone judging us for something else we are doing wrong.
Who you choose as your partner in life, in the bedroom - that’s your choice. Please never ask anyone what their number is, and please stop worrying about your own. Worry about numbers that matter, like your credit score, the number of hours you spend smiling, and the number of dogs you pet each day. Those are the numbers that you should ask people about. Those are the only numbers that should help define you.