by KAGU143 » 27 Aug 2010, 15:53
I don't think I ever seriously considered sex until I was approaching puberty and we had "the film" at school. In an abstract fashion, I knew what it was and what it was for prior to that, but I hadn't really considered it in relation to myself. Our family was casually Christian, insofar as we went to church occasionally, but it wasn't an every week kind of thing. I knew the basics, and I figured that sex was something that married people had to do when they wanted to have children. Full stop. I couldn't imagine doing it for any other reason. (Also, I thought you only had to do it once for each child ... sort of true, technically, but pretty laughable now that I think about it.)
Later, I learned that boys (teens, since those were my peers) really wanted to have sex a LOT because they had a drive to do it. I could accept that since I had seen it in animals, but it made me vaguely uneasy, especially since I preferred the company of men to women. I didn't know what to do or who to hang out with, so I spent a lot of time in the woods. (We lived across the street from a huge undeveloped area of forest which was later made into a state park.) It was a few years later before I fully grasped the idea that girls were supposed to have that same sex drive, and it was only then that I realized how very different I really was from all of my friends. I first adopted the word "asexual" at that time, at around age 17.
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