I use to hang out on this site a lot a long time ago. I was once suicidal, longing to die, but then I got help and received disability benefits. My life has been better. The best way to describe my depression is that I’ve learned to manage the symptoms, but it’s not gone. It’s easier for me to post here. I hope to God that the people in my life don’t find this post. This is going to be a doozy.
Anyway, I believe that I am asexual. I’ve done the research because I knew that something wasn’t right. It’s normal for people to deny that asexuality is real. First, abstinence is very easy for me, and second I realize that I don’t look at real people and feel the urge to do with them.
As a kid, I’ve always had some fascination with male cartoon characters. I remember running the end credits trying to kiss the characters. Fictosexual is on the asexual spectrum, I guess as long as you don’t feel attraction to real people. I identify as fictosexual, however I remember posting on a reddit post about my weird sexuality and the comments said that I could be aegosexual.
Asexual people can have sexual urges because asexuality like all sexualities is a spectrum. Aegosexual can have normal to intense sexual fantasies, but they don’t reach out or have any interest in actually getting sex. I also read that aegos can experience sexual attraction. I don’t resonate with that. Aegosexuality is like a disconnection between the urges and the body.
We are now getting the freaky part of my sexuality. I hang out on Deviant art because I like to draw and the people actually accept me there. Deviant art has wonderful art, but it has a dark side. The dark side are those scary fetishes.
I remember looking at art on DA,and would accidentally stumble upon body expansion with the inflation, weight gain, ect. I mean accidentally like I was searching for Final Fantasy and Kingdom Hearts and that showed up. Out of nowhere, in my early twenties I developed a kink for it. I remember one of the artist telling me that when people get aroused certain body parts swell up, and that body expansion was an exaggeration of this.
After the body expansion, I get weird fantasies and I think hand drawn porn is causing this. Not all of them involve body expansion. I think that I like it because it is so fantasy base.
My sexuality seems to be all over at the place, losing interest in one thing, moving on to another, and then picking it back up again.
I would look at other DA fetish art and feel horrified or be weirded out. I can’t look at it anymore because like a disease it’s rubbing off on me. I think it messes with my mind. As I got older, I started to enjoy flattening and then other weird things followed. Maybe this stuff scared me and my mind is trying to cope with it. Another user said that Body expansion was a gateway for this stuff. He only liked breast expansion, then it went to belly expansion. I think because some art had both,or the search engine showed both, and his mind lumped it together.
My sexuality is pretty much DA, though I’m not into everything on it. I don’t want to harm anyone, or have my way with animals and children, so that’s good. I could share the other weird things that I’m sexually into, but I’m too nervous too. I feel so ashamed. I love DA and can actually have friends. Almost no one liked me on Facebook. Why do I have this weird sexuality that is almost non-existent and be all over the place? Maybe it’s better that my sexual urges and body remain disconnected. I should repressed all my urges. At least, I got to rant about it. I would be surprised, if you all read this whole long ass essay. I’m done. Good night to all!!
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I’m glad you got some disability benefits. I’m it wasn’t easy. I remember when applying for it, I got denied the first time, but managed to get approve the second time
I hope you take advantage of it to build back up your life. We all have to start somewhere when mental illness takes a toll on us. Best of luck on your journey
Me too! I got approved my second time. My first time was probably because I didn’t have any medical records on my condition.
I have a question? Has anyone ever been mean to you because you were on disability? You know like get off the system and get a job. I got that experience, so I don’t like telling people especially in public that I’m on it because they get an attitude. My last disability review was for three years and I got it in 2020. I seem to be way overdue for another review, so I’m thinking that they may have declared me permanently disabled. A permanent disability review is every seven years.
So with the disability checks, I try not to tell people. I feel as though if I told them, they would call me bum for getting a check from the government every month. The only times I’m open to it is if I have to tell people my income as a requirement. That or if I was to date someone, it’s one of those thing I have to tell them about it. Some left because of it and some were understanding. I do hope one day I get off it, but with my new health stuff happening, I’m not sure what my future holds
If I was more open about it to people, they would no doubt tell me I should work and ect, which u can still work a job while on it. You’d have to make sure ur pay is at a curtain amount and not over the amount they give you. They calculate it and take it from ur check
Good thing about being on it is you’ll get health insurance right off the back that can help and it makes u qualify for other things like: help programs, food stamps, rental assistance, and ect
But yea it’s one of those things I never openly tell people about because I’m always afraid they will judge me and see me as someone who doesn’t want to improve my own life
I’m sorry to hear that. People don’t care how bad your situation is, they still want you to just pull yourself by your own bootstraps.
I was once friends with a girl in a wheelchair during high school. I remember her once telling me how classmates would go up to her cousin who was also at the same school. She barely talked to this cousin, not sure if she really knows her. The kids would complain to the cousin about the benefits she got for being a wheelchair such as being allowed riding the elevator.
During my senior year in art class, I heard from this other girl talking to someone else other than me that she didn’t like her because she would try to run her over in the lunch line during middle school. She mentioned how she was allowed to leave 30 minutes early from the final class of the day to get on the bus, and she didn’t need that because the bus wasn’t that far away.
I never thought of her situation very much until I got on disability, and had people wanting me to find a way to get off it. The point of the story is that they don’t care how bad your disability is. I think people wanting to get off of it has nothing to do with them wanting me to better myself. I think they’re jealous that I don’t have to work and they do, meanwhile in high school I was told that I shouldn’t have a job. I guarantee that if anything happened to these people, they would be getting on that disability so quickly that your head will spin. It’s like they want free stuff, but they don’t want anyone else to have it.
Sorry for the rant. I was just curious, making sure that this wasn’t a me problem. Thank you for listening to my story.
Of course ??
I didn’t mean the question marks. I guess u can’t add emojis on here