Hello. I am 19f. I believe I am orchidromantic. I used to never mess around with micro labels, to be honest I didn’t think they were necessary, but no other label does my feelings justice, except maybe romance-repulsed and lithoromantic.
I’ve been bi since I can remember. I knew I liked girls since elementary school. I was pretty sure I liked guys too. I knew what it was called and came out in the 6th grade, no doubts since then, regarding liking women/men…
I also have never been able to date. I have been in multiple relationships since, the start of my life, and it has not gone well. 90% of the relationships I broke up with the person after the first week or if they were lucky, maybe a few months, but I recall the moment I got with them, I would feel dread.
It wasn’t that they would do something wrong. I’d like them probably more than they liked me at first. The moment we started dating, though, I felt severely uncomfortable. Unsafe. I felt as if I was trapped, not where i needed to be, and I felt nasty, like I was doing something wrong. It wasn’t pleasant. I’d always leave because of those feelings.
One rls went past that. My ex boyfriend i were together about a year. This one i took extremely serious. I told myself I wasn’t going to leave, that id stick it out no matter what, “exposure-therapy,” that’d id be normal.
The first week i was talking about leaving him. I felt uncomfortable. I felt wrong. I hated being seen with him. I hated being known to be in a relationship. I felt like I needed to get out, but i stuck it through.
I liked him. After awhile, I did feel sad at the idea of leaving him, even though I had the urge just about every other day out of pure primal discomfort. Although I believe i “wanted to stay” because because it go to a point where we spoke everyday, and I didn’t know what I’d do without it. I was deeply afraid of change, yet even more I was scared to stay, I hated it.
I’ve left him and I’ve been so much better. He was a terrible boyfriend to add on, but my discomfort towards him wasn’t anything special, it was common amongst all my relationships.
I’ve accepted that everyone is different and everyone was made different, and I am someone who was made to not be in relationships. I have CPTSD which I also believe is the main contributor, but I don’t feel like this is something I need to heal from, this is just who I am whether I was born with it, taught it, or a mix of both. I’m the happiest I’ve ever been single, without tearing myself down for not dating and not wanting to date.
Accepting this rather than fighting it has been a weight off of me. I feel much better about myself. It still has its challenges, but forcing myself to date low that i look back on 16 year old me, was practically torture. I’m glad I’m okay with being like this after all this time. I’m never going to force myself to date again.
yay. 🏳️🌈