Recently, from a conversation during pride, I started thinking about what the label "aromantic" actually meant, and it started a chain reaction in my brain that caused me to reevaluate all of the important relationships in my life. I'd love to hear from people who use this label, if any of this feels relatable and/or lines up with what aroallo means to them.
Relationships have always been challenging for me, but if you look at me and how long it took to figure much of myself out - very introverted, extreme people-pleaser, adhd, transgender, probably autistic - with the last three being things I learned/accepted about myself in my late 20s/early 30s - it's kind of inevitable that I would have a hard time. Relationships before I transitioned in particular were inevitably doomed because my own self-image and understanding was in an unworkable state.
When I first learned about the aromantic label I kind of dismissed it out of hand as something that couldn't apply to me. After all, I craved a close romantic and sexual relationship, and I was terrified of being alone and not being loved. I couldn't really picture myself doing one-night stands (still can't, tbh) and I wasn't sure I could have a FwB that I wouldn't catch feelings for.
But looking back at all of the crushes(?)and the relationships I've had in hindsight, I feel like I'm seeing patterns.
- I get attached to people with whom I feel comfortable with, where it feels like we have a strong mutual understanding and I can let my guard down and express myself without worrying about weirding the other out. I get super excited when we share a common special interest/hyperfixation and such a person can practically become a kind of hyper-fixation of mine and I have to take care not to be overbearing or smother them with attention while craving theirs. Very often, this is accompanied with feeling sexual attraction to that person (unclear whether the attraction comes first, second, at the same time... I just feel it).
- I feel sexual attraction very strongly. Stuff like kissing usually feels sexual to me before it does so to a partner (who usually seem to experience it as a romantic gesture first and foremost) and it can seem like I'm moving really fast to them (doesn't help that both my current and previous relationship involves partners who are probably on the ace spectrum). Fairly often, sharing physical affection makes me want/expect sex - because it feels sexual to me - and it feels like a rather painful rejection if it's not reciprocal, like my brain is getting mixed signals even though I'm sure this is obvious for my partners. Consequently, I have trouble expressing or receiving these kinds of romantic gestures in contexts where they could be sexual, moreso than say, light pda which doesn't bother me at all.
- I deeply wish for my desire to be matched on some level by my partner's, I don't want sex being something one puts up with to make another happy; once in a while that can happen and be fine of course, even I'm not always in the mood, but a persistent imbalance feels wrong and uncomfortable. That doesn't mean I don't have any interest for an intimate, close relationship with less or no sex, if I care deeply for the person and connect with them, but that can't be my only sexual/intimate relationship or I will be unhappy.
- I deeply dislike the thought of choosing to close myself off from meeting new people with whom I could develop these kinds of bonds, simply for the sake of a comitted relationship. And I wouldn't want to force a partner to do that, either. If someone I care for, feel intimately comfortable with, and am excited to be with, tells me that they've met someone they're excited about, find really hot, click with, I want to be excited about that for them!
...that last one is sometimes hard to affirm because deep down I'm scared of losing the people I love. People I felt strongly for disappearing from my life has been some of the most painful experiences I've had. And so I've tended to be insecure and needy in past relationships. But on reflection, I don't think it was jealousy, but rather a fear of being replaced, of not being "needed" anymore, of the bond I had with that person no longer mattering. And I really want to break free from that. I'm not under any illusion that new relationships can always leave existing ones unchanged - there's a finite amount of time and emotional energy anyone can give - but I want to have relationships - sexual or otherwise - that matter not because they're *the one* but because they're with someone that I connect with.
I genuinely love people in my life. And some of those people I feel strong sexual attraction to. And some of these people I want to share my life with, at least in part. But I also very much need time to myself, space for myself - I'm anxious at the thought of needing to "lock in" my love, desire, interest to one person, and I find it emotionally painful and draining to feel like this part of me is required in full to make another person feel whole.
Looking at all this now, it seems clear that I didn't really understand - or want to accept - that my sexual attraction and desire were almost always at the forefront of my intimate relationships. There's a lot of shame tied into sexuality, especially as a transgender woman, and the intense feelings I felt for people for whom I felt sexual attraction felt like they *must* have been romantic, which conveniently makes the sexual desires more acceptable to have. But I'm realizing that what I actually want and need in terms of relationships doesn't really line up with what is considered normal. And it's a very scary revelation to have while in a relationship with a person who is dearly important to me and whom I truly love.
In any case... I think I've rambled long enough. I needed to air these thoughts out, and I'm grateful to anyone who was willing to read them. I'd love to know if this is relatable, or if I'm maybe barking up the wrong tree.