People keep saying that pedophiles are a result of early exposure to sex and sexual material. People talk about how our interests become fixed at the age where we were first experiencing or exploring sexuality. People push their vampire hypotheses relying on these ideas.
I did not experience sexuality as a child. I didn't even participate in those "show me" games everyone goes on and on about.
And you know what, it sort of pisses me off. My entire life is on track to be one of permanent celibacy because the people I'm attracted to are prohibited to me as sex partners, and I didn't even get to engage in sexplay when I was the same age as my preferred partners (and thus magically wouldn't have damaged them).
Listening to other people talk about their sexual exploits as adults is grating, but listening to them talk about what they'd done as children makes me so jealous and touches such a raw nerve, I just want to beat them until I feel like they're hurting as badly as their words unintentionally hurt me. But since you can't translate emotional pain into physical pain, it'd never really be enough to balance the scales.
Obviously I'm not beating people to death. It's not their fault, and they have no reason to know my sensitivity. In fact, my usual MO is to just grit my teeth, deaden my emotional affect so my anger doesn't show, and interact politely until I can move on. But that's the feeling I get every time.
Every time someone talks about it, either as an experience or as an abstract, I get the impression that I was supposed to have these same experiences, and the fact that I haven't means I can't even draw on those memories as I live my life.
Am I alone in feeling this way?