We can be proud of ourselves as we are, for just being ourselves, in a world that doesn’t yet understand us.
All in Personal
We can be proud of ourselves as we are, for just being ourselves, in a world that doesn’t yet understand us.
I assumed that any partner I might find would expect sex from me, and since I wasn’t willing to do that, it felt like it would be ‘leading someone on’ if I tried to date.
Maybe you’ll find the right person…” “Um, I don’t know. I just told you I’m not into that.
The way I experience love is meaningful, whole and enough. But maybe this is what they mean when they say sometimes love isn’t enough.
“Asexuality isn’t a focus of the book, but to have the word there in black and white, however small, is a powerful, joyful thing.”
Sexuality is weird and complicated both with and without an A preceding it, but sometimes labels help.
…the pieces all fall into place and you can’t imagine ever not knowing what now seems like the most obvious thing in the world: you’re asexual.
I look forward to the day when I feel more comfortable saying the words out loud: I’m asexual.
It’s something that is often assumed, and not often discussed: the stereotype that people with disabilities do not have sex or have conventional relationships.
I’m so much more complicated than our neat, simple and tidy words can describe, and maybe we all are.
You’re asexual. It’s more complicated than that, but it is something that finally feels yours.
“Let's say there's a kind of dessert that's everyone's favorite but yours.“
Not wanting sex or possibly never having it doesn’t make me or anyone else less than or broken.
For me, having sex never completes me. On the contrary, it usually makes me feel worthless, even when I’ve had sex consensually.
But… how could I be asexual and a fetishist? Aren’t those two things completely in conflict with one another?