I need to rant.
The thing about being aromantic, asexual, or on the spectrums that a lot of people donāt seem to get is that compulsory sexuality exists.
Not just compulsory heterosexuality. Compulsory sexuality. Period. The idea that every person on the planet feels some kind of sexual and romantic attraction.
I grew up watching media, same as all of you, and how are people that are interested in purely sexual relationships depicted? As cold people. As cheaters. Usually itās a straight man looking to use women. His character development almost always includes settling down. And people that donāt experience sexual attraction? Characters like Data from Star Trek or Sheldon from The Big Bang Theory. Androids and characters coded as having a very specific type of autism. And even they have sexuality forced upon them by the writers at least once. With Data it happens in the second episode.
And then we try to explain this to people. Why we hurt ourselves and put ourselves in dangerous and uncomfortable situations trying to fix ourselves. Make ourselves feel sexual and/or romantic attraction. We bring up the bullying we endured. The things our therapists tried to fix about us. We talk about our trauma related to compulsory sexuality and you all just donāt hear us.
Iām so tired of it. Iāve been fighting the fight to be seen since I was fourteen! Iāve given talks in GSAs. Iāve written essays to educate. Iāve comforted other asexual people on the internet and irl. Iāve scraped and grabbed for community. Iāve done my very best to fight to be seen. Iāve healed from the trauma I put myself through in trying to fix myself. Iāve realized that I donāt need to be fixed. Iāve been as goddamned involved as an asexual person can be with the resources we have. I may be young but I have been fighting longer than most and I am so protective of the people just realizing that theyāre aro or ace or demi or anything else. No matter how much older or younger they are than me.
And then some people on the internet decide that they get to undo everything I and so many other asexual and aromantic people have done. They get to decide that their trauma is more real than mine. They get to push me and my brothers and sisters and siblings out the door because they donāt see invisibility as oppression. Theyāve held up their little sign that says āmust be this oppressed to enterā and then held it up higher so that we didnāt fit.
Some of them told me āoh you can come in because you tick these boxes but that other box doesnāt countā
No. That box definitely counts. That box is just as much a part of me as any of the others and it is the one I have fought for the longest. Our community wonāt be made invisible again. Invisibility is crushing. It is suffocating. Abuse and hatred of all kinds thrive in silence.
I feel alone sometimes. Like I am the only soldier holding a banner in front of a stone wall. But I am not alone, and you arenāt either. Iām tired of being casual. Iām tired of being seen as a rarity. A novelty. An android. A nuisance. I am none of these things. I, like every other arospec or aspec person, am a friend of dragons. Something that was hidden for so long, protecting itself and what it loves, but has the ability to be loud, dangerous, firey.
Asexual and aromantic people have been polite. Quiet. Because thatās what we feel we have to be. We canāt protest by kissing someone in front of a picket line. What can we do then? Talk. Write. Wear our colors. If we have to keep being polite and quiet about it, fine. Thatās how we do. But letās not be invisible. I will continue to let everyone that knows me understand under no uncertain terms that I am asexual. I will point to our aromantic siblings, sisters, brothers. I will tell you to look at them. Look at us. We exist. We are wonderful. We belong. In queer spaces, in the media, in the public eye.
If you are aro or ace people will tell you that they donāt care. They will ask why they need to know. But being yourself is a radical act. I know it is. We are often polite in this community. We donāt rally. We donāt look to change the world. We donāt depict ourselves as radical or challenging the establishment, but we are. We are. We have been from the moment we realized we exist. Our history is small. We are creating the early stages of it as we speak, but it is still rich. It is still beautiful. Even if we are spread out, I love this community so deeply. So completely. I probably wonāt ever be a leader in this community or any other one. Thatās not where my talents lie. But I will continue to push for us to be seen. I will write literature for us. I will talk. I will be as visible as someone like me can be. I will fight to make the words ace and aro and demi and grey just as well known as gay, ace, lesbian, bi, trans.
And there are so many of us out there doing the same. We are not alone. We have never been alone. And these people trying to make us alone wonāt succeed. I know this. I feel it in my gut.
Thanks for listening to me rant.
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