Attempting to get this thread somewhat back on topic, not that I haven't enjoyed the tangent it took since it was still relevant, however...
I've noticed over the years that people in general have a much worse reception to someone saying they are celibate than, say, if they proclaimed they were gay or bi-sexual or something else. Celibacy runs so contrary to "normal" societal behavior, that most people when they hear the term "celibate", their mind start going off in all kinds of odd directions to try and make sense of it according to their world view. Things I've heard or been accused of in the past include, but are not limited to:
1. You're lying, because it's impossible to be celibate
2. You're lying and you're really gay but just ashamed and in denial
3. You're lying and just saying that to get attention
4. You're lying and just saying that because you "can't get any"
5. You're lying and just saying that because you don't work "down there" or it's "too small"
6. You've just never been with the "right" woman
7. You're doing it wrong
8. You need some serious counseling. Were you molested as a kid or something?
I understand that it is "typical" human nature to seek out the companionship of others and that often those encounters can lead to intimate relations. I'm an educated man and I have a good idea how the process works. For me though, it is just an activity I've never understood the rationale for or the motivation to keep doing it time after time after time. In high school when all my friends were absolutely single-minded about having sex the first time, I wasn't. I didn't have sex the first time until I was 18, and my reaction to it was "Really? This is what people get so excited about?". Nearly every encounter I had after that first one over the next 15 or so years, I felt an emptiness afterwards, not elation. Sure, there were the typical physiological responses a male body has to sexual intercourse, but spiritually and emotionally, I felt empty inside and a sense of guilt as though I had done something "wrong" or improper by indulging in that activity. Never; not once; not one single time did I ever initiate the encounters. It was something I just never bothered to ask about. If the gal I was involved with wanted to, I might oblige, but then again I might not. It was up to her to ask because I never would.
I realize this doesn't make sense to a lot of people, and that their knowledge of celibacy comes from an extended "dry spell" or they can cite the words of the Apostle Paul and his feelings on the matter. Point is, this is who I am, and whether people want to believe it or not is entirely up to them. What other people think of me is none of my business. It's a burden to bear to be different from most everyone else - to not see the world the same way as others. Can you imagine how difficult it is for me to relate to my own gender? Can you imagine how difficult it is for me to relate to women...especially when NONE of them can understand how a guy like ME can possibly be celibate? My sexual preference of "NO" puts me on the fringe of not only society but of humanity as a whole.