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My Experience: Trying to Understand My Demisexuality

Kirsty Dowdall Student Contributor, Dublin City University
Courtney Fitzmaurice Student Contributor, Dublin City University
This article is written by a student writer from the Her Campus at DCU chapter and does not reflect the views of Her Campus.

Her Campus DCU’s public relations officer Kirsty Dowdall writes about her experience of being demisexual

 

Sexuality is a strange thing and it doesn’t necessarily ever fit a certain structure. Sure, some people feel theirs fits certain boundaries that are easy to explain. Heterosexual – I’m attracted to the opposite sex. Homosexual – I’m attracted to the same sex. But I feel in a lot of cases sexuality lies in mid-shades as opposed to black and white. 

That’s always been the way for me and it took me a long time to understand exactly why I feel the way I do.  

I am demisexual. Medical News Online describes this sexuality as so; “People who identify as demisexual only feel sexual attraction to another person if they form a strong emotional bond or connection with them first.” 

Growing up until I was about 18 or 19 I really thought I was asexual. Someone who is asexual experiences little to no sexual attraction. I watched television programmes a lot when I was younger and I still do, but no matter how attractive I thought actors or actresses were, no matter how crazy attractive I thought my real-life crushes were I couldn’t even form a single sexual thought about them.  

Now, I think I know what you’re thinking. I was young and perhaps I just hadn’t really thought about sex enough or experienced enough to think about others that way. But it was confusing. 

 I had friends who were having sexual thoughts and feelings about others and no matter how hard I tried, the thought of another person no matter how attractive I found them just simply wasn’t arousing to me. 

But that’s the funny thing. I did get turned on. Same as now, it would just happen at random times in the day and wouldn’t be a direct result of what anyone did or said or how anyone looked. 

Around that age I did masturbate and it was good, I experimented with that a lot at that age but the issue for me was I never really brought the thought of anyone else into it. I never fantasized about other people, even if I had a crush on someone at that moment. I didn’t understand it and I felt personally like I was being held back by it. 

But then when I was 19/20, something happened. I met someone absolutely incredible in every way. I’m not going to lie, I felt absolutely nothing for him in the beginning. But then something happened, a really strong emotional bond developed. I have no idea how it happened, or if the implications of the relationship were ever necessarily romantic as I wanted them to be. But it was love.  

I really strongly loved and wanted this person to be the best they could possibly be. Everything they did was so endearing to me it made me feel a little sick. We both smiled so much when around each other it was hard for me to think about anyone else. Every time anything happened, I knew exactly who I wanted to tell.  

Then suddenly there was a face in my fantasies. In my dreams. Every place my mind went in either conscious thought or dreams it was the same person. Every time I saw them there was sweat on the back of my neck. I felt comfortable but completely awkward at the same time when around them, feeling like every single thing I said was sexually-suggestive even if it wasn’t. A weird feeling in my lower stomach whenever they laughed.  

There it was. That feeling other people get when they find someone attractive in all its glory. I basked in it for a while. Orgasms were better, the jittery feeling I got whenever I went to see them absolutely thrilled me. But at the same time as feeling these things I’d never really felt before, I was still so emotionally attached. Even though I felt like it wouldn’t matter if something meaningless happened, if we just had sex and they didn’t feel the same as I did. I knew it would. 

 My brain told me I’d be crushed if something happened and my deeper, more emotional feelings weren’t returned. Although I was dying for something to happen to release the tension and finally experience sex with someone I felt strong attraction with, I never did and to this day I’m glad.  

Demisexuality is hard in this day and age. I find a lot of people are looking to have sex very early into relationships and that’s not necessarily something I’m interested in. It took quite a long time for me to form an emotional connection so strong that I really wanted to be with a person like that. 

 In some ways I think it will work to my advantage, obviously an emotional connection only forms if both parties are equally as invested in each other so it’s likely to save me a lifetime of being hurt by people who only want sex. But the sad part is sometimes the relationship that forms is only romantic on one side, which means I get hurt anyway.  

20 year old Journalism student,little purple-haired fairy and beauty and fashion lover. I love writing poetry, features, fashion and lifestyle and about sex positivity. Social Media and PR officer for HerCampusDCU
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