So, I'm working feverishly (...ish) on my asexuality presentation, and had a meeting with my (former!) prof about it. After a segue into my future career (no, you can be a psychologist without great math skillz, really!), he waxed eloquent on my paper, and how it needed to be shared with the world, for science -- maybe I could write an article
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Thanks for sharing your story.
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Really? Oh, I'm so glad. It always felt so -- you know, alone and freakish. Even now, it's sort of mind-boggling to think that other people went through that.
I did cry when I did the math for the essay. I actually had to do it three or four times just to make sure I hadn't made a mistake. And that's the lowest estimate.
Having a word was important. Well, a word that wasn't "repressed."
You're very welcome! Thanks for stopping to let me know what you thought.
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Heeeeeeh. I shouldn't be glad that other people went through the crash and burn of "we're connected at the hip ANYWAY so of course we should date!" But I'm pretty sure most of us did, in a hilarious in retrospect way (kiss quotas!). I'm not sure if it's better or worse for the romantics -- for me the gooey expressions and everything made me feel like a five-year-old boy. Cooties!
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I'm also not unassailable. I'm young, aromantic, potentially dysthemic, and lacking the social skills to attract a mate even if I wanted one. I've been classed as a late bloomer by most of the people to whom I've come out. Heck, I classified myself as a late bloomer for years, with my standard answer to the question, "Who do you like?" or "What orientation are you?" being "I don't know yet." I always expected that eventually I'd develop it, that eventually it would happen to me too. I didn't particularly want it to, but I accepted it as inevitable, though the older you get the harder it is to keep convincing yourself that it'll happen eventually. When you're 18 and your ( ... )
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This. It's this enormous validation, and it's freeing. Like you say: suddenly this chunk of who you are isn't a problem, or something you have to (and yet can't!) overcome, it's just a fact of life and you can go on with more important things.
Thanks for commenting! It's been wonderful to get other people's stories (especially assailable stories!) and responses to this. *hugs, aromantically*
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Anyway, you're welcome, of course. I suspect that there is considerable commonality, definitely. I know that when my prof had me present this paper to another class, a bunch of (non-asexual) people were going OMG YOU KNOW MY PAIN.
And of course there can be plenty of crossover in ... associated issues, for lack of a better word -- erasure tends to be a very large common ground between asexuals and bisexuals, say, but we ended up talking about childfree issues for about fifteen minutes. In my optimistic moments, I like to think that we can gain something from the pool of "freakish" experience.
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Numbers don't generally speak to me, but that's one of those things that -- I mean, you hear one percent and realise it must be quite a few people, but then you stop to think about it and it's epic. Fridge Joy, maybe. :)
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