Regretting remaining a virgin until marriage
Last month, a controversial blog post was doing the rounds on Facebook. It was written by a lady named Samantha Pugsley and was entitled “I Waited Until My Wedding Night To Lose My Virginity And I Wish I Hadn’t”. Samantha was raised in a Christian household and remained a virgin until marriage, but now regrets her decision and has since left the Christian Faith:
To respond or not?
I was greatly troubled reading Samantha’s post. Her experience sounds horrific and her story truly tragic. I read through many of the reader comments at the bottom of the post and was dismayed to find that most of the exchanges between Christians and other readers were less-than-civil. For several days I debated internally as to whether or not I should write a reply. While I wanted to address various points raised in the article, I knew that it would be very easy for such a response to be seen as judgmental, condescending and “holier than thou”.
In the end, I decided that I should write a response. However, before you continue read my response, I would first invite you to read Samantha’s article in its entirety; it’s a sobering read.
My reply to her post is in no way a personal attack on Samantha. She is a child of God, made in His image and likeness and she is of countless worth. I did not have the same upbringing as this lady and I do not claim to have walked in her shoes. However, I have some thoughts I would like to share concerning her story.
Catechetical Warning
The main reason why I decided to write a response to Samantha’s post is that I think the issues raised in her article are too important to leave unaddressed. Not only that, I feel that this young lady’s story should serve as a warning to all Christian leaders and teachers. What we teach others about sex (or fail to teach) has significant consequences. Theology is important and when someone’s formation is either poor or incomplete, the results can be simply dire.
Let not many of you become teachers, my brethren, for you know that we who teach shall be judged with greater strictness – James 3:1
During his pontificate, Pope St. John Paul II gave a series of teachings which later became known as the “Theology of the Body”. It is my contention that, if Samantha had received formation in this rich theological understanding of sex and marriage, her story could have turned out very differently. I say this because I think she was badly taught and was given a theology which could be described, at best, as “anaemic”. I believe that this woefully inadequate formation set her up for the heartache which she later experienced. In this series, I hope to show the practical difference that good Catholic theology could have made to her life.
I’m pretty convinced that that article is fake. It is too “perfect” in the sense of completely filling the expectations and defending the beliefs of a feminist who has only a vague understanding of Christian sexuality. Even the language “it’s my body, my choice”, “Christians say sex is dirty and sinful” comes more from feminist propaganda than anything else. Also, if you wander around thoughtcatalog.com, there are a fair number of obviously fictional accounts on other topics (generally very click-baity and often pornographic).
Yeah, quite possibly. Having said that, I can certainly attest to a rather meager theology of sex in most Protestant congregations which could lead to similar results. The idea of white-knuckling it to the altar isn’t that unusual and the concept of chastity within marriage is a concept I find most Protestants are bewildered by.
It shouldn’t be the responsibility of “Christian leaders and teachers” to teach kids about sex. That’s the parents’ responsibility. The whole thing sounded fake to me also.
Hey John, welcome to Restless Pilgrim 🙂
Certainly the parents should be the primary teachers. I focussed on the teachers because Samantha didn’t speak about her parents at all and only spoke about what she learned at church.
Just read that article with my wife. That’s the problem when you put sex, and not Christ, on a pedestal.
I’d say it’s more of a problem when your theology of sex is as deep as “Don’t do it until you get married”, but sure, that too 🙂