Will I ever stop mourning me being asexual?
I’ve known since I was a like 14, I’m 26 now, but I keep gaslighting myself because I still hope I’m not. In every relationship I’ve had I’ve tried so hard to be as allo as I can, and it’s only made scared of dicks lmao :)) like sex can be okay the first minute but then it’s so boring wth (and don’t get me started on making out holy shit)
It makes dating so hard, because I always feel like someone has to compromise to be with me and I can’t handle the guilt of that. Wth am I supposed to do then?? Here’s to hoping I find someone to share my life with who I can kiss and cuddle and not feel bad about stopping there
To quote my dear boyo ca$h; «it’s not fair, I would do anything. Why is it the one thing I can’t change about myself?»


















