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I knew I wasn't straight, but I wasn't sure what I was. For a while I thought I was bi, then thought maybe pansexual, but neither felt right. I came across the word omnisexual, and looked up what it meant. I realized that there was a word for how I feel. I looked up the flag and started crying because the word and the flag just felt right, and I knew I found out who I was.
Aaliyah. Queen of the Damned. Had no idea why she made me feel so restless and uneasy. I figured it out a few years later and kept it to myself. Repressed sexuality for the win! Can’t wait to announce my sexuality and atheism to my Pentecostal family after my grandmother passes. She knows, they don’t. I’m gonna tell them so they cut off all ties and leave me the f*ck alone. She’s the only one I purposely speak to and tbh I kinda hate her. I promised my mom I’d take care of her when she was dying and now I resent her for even asking. Ugh. Life is complicated.
I never really liked love or loved anyone and at first I thought I was bisexual but then I realized I don’t like people then I thought I was sometimes bisexual and sometimes straight then I didn’t like people and then I looked up what I was and found out I was aromantic
One day I was digging through my closet and all of a sudden this box fell on my head, I opened it and all the rainbow glitter exploded into the air and I could never get it all out of my room ever since..
Actually lol I just kinda figured it out over time realizing I wasn’t really attracted to boys but girls on the other hand….