by tyrus17 » Wed Mar 10, 2010 6:09 am
My mom was pretty straight forward about it. I'm pretty sure I already knew about sex and how babies were made in kindergartens. There was never any stork stories in my home, so I'm pretty sure my mom explained when she got pregnant with my brother. I was 4. I can't fully remember, but I do remember finding a book about pregnancy and intercourse in my primary school library and I remember already knowing what it was saying. We had our first sex ed class when I was 9 years old. Mostly about periods and body change, but they did tell us about sex too and condoms and pills. Not that any of us were interested in that part, but the rest was useful as a few of my classmates did get their first periods at that age. I also remember being given the lecture about sex and condoms by the school nurse when I was 11 during the medical check-up. It was incredibly embarrassing but again I already knew most of it and I'm pretty sure it came mostly from my mom. My mom always talked about it to me. We'd hear something about AIDS or pregnancy on the news and she'd tell me about it again. She asked me to go on the pill when I was 15, which I refused at first because I had no intention to have sex for another few years. But she told me being on the pill was also a way to make your periods more regular and after a discussion with the gynecologist, we realised that a major part of the depression I'd been going through for the few past years was actually a major case of PMS. I was told the pill would help so I went on it at 16. Still didn't have sex for years afterwards though. When I was 18, an older girl with a lot of experience told me that the first time doesn't hurt if you are not scared so you need to wait long enough. I was already well educated on waiting until you find someone you trust and truly love and not going for it too early by my mom and that was also my principle. Just to illustrate that education about sex does come from everywhere.
I don't remember my father telling me anything about it, but i guess that's mostly because he was working all the time while my mom raised us. His influence however was there in the fact that neither my bro or I were ever told any stork stories. My dad was very much against any fairy tale thing whether it was santa, the toothfairy or how babies are made. I wish I could have believed in santa, but I'm ok with having always known the truth about sex.
I often felt I was over-educated on sex. I have been explained everything so often at so many embarrassing moments and in so many embarrassing ways, I kinda felt like telling my mom that yeah I've heard all this before and leave me alone, but it has definitely helped making me responsible when it comes to sex, both emotionally and "medically" I guess.