Asexuality.
That. And nonbinarity.
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“Mom, I’m not girl”
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“But you have girl parts between your legs, you’re not a boy”
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“Mom, I’m not a boy either. I’m something else. Also I don’t want kids and I’m not sexually attracted to anyone”
That was almost 40 years ago. No internet at the time and not categories like ace, enby, etc.
I really needed to be left alone after school because I am deeply introverted, and spending eight hours with all those people was so draining, even though I usually managed to not actually talk to anyone most days.
It wasn’t that I didn’t like my parents. I didn’t have any battery left and I didn’t know how to communicate that.
Freddie Mercury.
That they weren’t feeding us well. I didn’t know enough about nutrition to fully make my argument, I just remember getting sulky when we went shopping and our cart was 90% junk food.
