You know, growing up, I thought my brain was broken. I would watch my friends stare at “hot” strangers, and I looked around but I never saw what they saw.
I would see how they fell in love. First they are attracted to someone, then they get to know them, and one day they realize how much they love someone. But for me, I would get to know someone, then start falling for them, and suddenly realize that I’m attracted to them.
People told me that when I found the right person, it would be different, normal… and I didn’t really believe that. People thought I was lying, and calling others ugly because I wasn’t attracted to this… stranger. They would ask if I found someone cute, and I’d usually say “I don’t know, I don’t know them”.
I’ve never really felt welcomed in the rainbow community. So perhaps it makes sense that I never heard about Demisexuality. But once I learned about it, a lot of my life finally started to make sense. I wasn’t broken, I was a Demisexual. It still feels so new, and I still don’t know if others will understand/believe me… but now I know that I’m not alone. And I’m excited, and a little scared, to meet other Demisexuals.
It’s nice to know that this page exists, and I just thought I would say something. I hope I’m not rambling too much, and you don’t have to post this comment, but I wanted to say thanks.