The Dry Spell Post: How Toys Helped Me Reconnect With My Body
Dry spells are usually discussed as problems.
Something has apparently gone wrong. Your confidence has vanished. Your relationship status needs fixing.
The suggested solution is normally to force yourself back into dating, buy new underwear or become a mysteriously carefree person who drinks cocktails on rooftops.
That wasn’t what I needed.
After a breakup and a long stretch of stress, I felt disconnected from my body. Not broken. Not ashamed. Just distant from it.
Toys helped me close that distance, but not because they replaced intimacy or magically “got my spark back.” They helped because they gave me space to be curious without performing for anyone.
There was no partner to impress, no correct response to produce and no pressure to prove I was officially over anything.
Just me, my body and the deeply unglamorous process of paying attention again.
A dry spell isn’t a personal failure:
There are plenty of reasons someone might go through a dry spell.
A breakup can do it. So can stress, grief, exhaustion, medication, illness, changing hormones, low confidence or simply having more urgent things competing for your attention.
Sometimes there isn’t a dramatic reason at all.
Desire is not a machine that operates at one approved setting. It changes. What feels interesting during one stage of life may feel completely irrelevant during another.
If it doesn’t work for you, that’s not a you problem:
During my dry spell, the biggest mistake I made was assuming I needed to become the person I had been before it.
I thought reconnection meant returning to an older version of myself, with the same preferences, the same confidence and the same responses.
It didn’t.
I needed to meet the body I had now.
What disconnection felt like for me:
My body hadn’t disappeared. I was still living in it, feeding it, dressing it and occasionally asking it to sit through another laptop-based day with the posture of a collapsed deckchair.
But I wasn’t really listening to it.
I had become mentally busy and physically switched off. When I thought about pleasure, I thought about relationships, partners and being wanted by somebody else. I had forgotten how to approach my own body without an audience.
That was the real disconnect.
I didn’t need to rush into another relationship. I didn’t need to turn solo pleasure into a bold declaration of independence either. Sometimes the pressure to be an empowered single woman is just another performance wearing better branding.
What I needed was quieter.
I needed to learn what felt comfortable, what felt neutral and what I didn’t want at all.
Toys became useful because they gave me control over that process.
Toys were not a replacement for intimacy:
There is a strange cultural assumption that using toys alone means you are substituting them for a partner.
I have never understood this. My electric toothbrush is not replacing a dentist. Tools can have their own purpose.
A toy cannot replace affection, communication, emotional closeness or the particular joy of being with someone who understands you. It does not need to.
For me, toys became body-literacy tools.
They allowed me to control the pace, pressure, placement and intensity. I could change my mind without explaining why. I could stop without worrying that someone else would take it personally.
Most importantly, they helped me ask a more useful question than “Is this working?”
I started asking: “Do I actually like this?”
Reconnection started when I stopped chasing a result:
The most helpful thing I did was remove the expected ending.
I stopped treating pleasure as a journey that only counted if it reached one specific destination. I let curiosity be the whole point.
Some days, that meant using a toy briefly and learning that I wanted a gentler setting.
Some days, it meant realising I was too tired and putting it away.
Some days, it meant noticing that what had worked for me previously no longer felt right.
All of that was useful information.
I started slowly:
When you feel disconnected from your body, more intensity is not necessarily more helpful.
I began with familiar sensations and low settings. I gave myself time to notice whether I was relaxed or bracing. I paid attention to where sensation felt welcome and where it felt overwhelming.
A lot of first-timers, and people returning after a long break, assume they should begin with whatever a product page describes as “powerful.”
Power is not the same as suitability.
A toy with an aggressive first setting may be impressive engineering, but it is not especially useful when your body is asking for something quieter.
What I looked for in a toy:
Returning to toys after a dry spell made me much less tolerant of poor design.
I did not need fifteen patterns, an app, mood lighting and a product name that sounded like a rejected energy drink.
I needed control.
A genuinely gentle starting setting
“Multiple speeds” tells you very little when the first one feels like level nine.
I looked for toys with a usable low setting and gradual increases. Being able to start gently gave me room to explore without feeling overwhelmed.
Simple controls
A toy should not require advanced button choreography.
Controls should be easy to find, clearly separated and simple to change without stopping to study the instruction manual halfway through.
Design matters.
A comfortable size and shape
Small does not automatically mean gentle, and large does not automatically mean advanced.
The right size depends on how you intend to use the toy, what feels manageable and how easily you can hold or position it.
My post on Not All Women Want the Same Thing goes deeper into choosing by need rather than hype.
Lube compatibility
Lube can reduce friction and make exploration more comfortable. Check the product’s instructions and choose a lube that is compatible with its material.
Water-based lube is often a practical starting point for many toys, but the manufacturer’s care guidance should always come first.
Categories to consider:
I kept my options deliberately simple:
Neither of these categories are automatically beginner-friendly or suitable for everyone.
A bullet vibrator may appeal if you want something compact and relatively easy to position. A clitoral stimulator may offer different shapes or types of external sensation.
Within these categories, check the lowest intensity, control layout, material, charging method, noise level and cleaning instructions.
The useful question is not, “Which one is strongest?”
It is: “Which design gives me enough control to notice what I enjoy?”
You are allowed to begin where you are:
I did not get my body “back,” because it had never gone anywhere.
I learned to pay attention to it again, without an audience, a deadline or a correct ending.
A dry spell does not make you less queer, less desirable or less connected to yourself forever. It is a period of your life, not a verdict on it.
Toys may help. Rest may help. Better information may help. Sometimes the kindest choice is deciding that reconnection does not need to happen today.
Start with curiosity. Choose comfort over performance. Stop when your body asks you to.
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By Sophie
I’m Sophie, 31, lesbian, body-literacy obsessed, and tired of the straight-by-default toy world.
I’m writing so queer women don’t have to trial-and-error their way into confidence. |
