When I was diagnosed at 17, I didn't realize the impact it would have on my intimacy.
I projected my attraction onto characters like me—even though they were straight.
A week off my combined pill was enough to revive my sex drive—an antidepressant wasn't to blame.
Public displays of affection: You either love them or hate them.
When you recoil at the rustle of a condom wrapper, how do you stay in the moment?
Polyamorous creators hope to improve representation, even with hurdles ahead.
ADHD can show up in the bedroom in unexpected ways.
