Hello Nalh78, I've had this issue since bullies put it into my psyche. Bullies who said I was a dickless faggot, at pre-puberty age 12-13. They already had been in or through puberty, but me, late and small, I was their target, their victim! I think in my way, I'm able to understand every man from all time, who has an issue of fear and self loathing about their size. I'm also a big man, it's like, if only I were under 6' tall, at least proportion might work in my favor. But, nope, I had to be even taller!! So talk about frustrating. It created an intense dissociation about any understanding of relationships with whom I have been attracted.
I not only couldn't work up courage to seek a girlfriend, I had to just fall into it. Eventually, in my early 20's that happened and as it turned out, mutual satisfaction was fully achieved. I couldn't possibly have predicted that, it was obvious to me, what is she thinking, how is this even possible? I can't imagine you get this past I'm relating, but I think maybe, you can see the thoughts of a male, the interactive role we have with our partner, that makes it Ok. I think your aha moment has already occurred, but, well, I am working on this issue, and well, I'm hoping he's doing Ok?
I hope you're doing Ok? To me, to open up like this is two fold. I get to make another effort to either publicly humiliate myself, or self affirm and get validation, that dammit, I'm a human male who wants to accept himself like anyone! It's been a decades long slog for me, a really horrible and mentally brutal self destructive thinking path! Decades of the bullies voices playing pinball in my mind, leaving whip slashes where they go, and they just won't heal. It rages me up, gets me in a state of angst that is hard to calm.
So, that's one more thing to consider? How's his calm, how's yours? I really hope relating this, as a helping me, helping you is Ok? It's a big step for me, it's a very difficult thing for me to share this. It's new! Really new. Very few people have been given and opportunity to know this part of my fears, my humiliation. I have to stop the voice of derision and my fear and humiliation! I have to make it stop! The pain and rage have almost killed me at times, so, if I'm taking advantage, please, please forgive me. Your need is truly a concern of mine. I tend to just let go and type, or I might not have the courage to continue, so I did it, and here it is.