by Camelidae » Mon Jun 22, 2015 7:15 pm
Of course. Guys are just ppl, too. Of course they don't like some things while being into others, and naturally this will depend on the guy!
I think I'm worried what the other person might think of me. What does how I act, what I do say about me? It's just very intimate and puts you in a very vulnerable position. I used to be monitored a lot growing up, my movements, facial expressions, tone of voice, and judged/ shamed for it so that's something I'm scared of - revealing something real (and particularly with love and sexuality also very intimate) of myself that could be rejected or used against me. Also: what if I suck at what I do, if they don't like/ enjoy it, if they are bored, just, as you say, go along with it. What if this will lead to them losing interest and disliking me or thinking badly of me? Then again, regardless of how much they may enjoy it - what if just the fact I engage makes them lose interest? So shouldn't I better not engage at all to prevent this from happening? They can't get tired of it or be disappointed if nothing happens in the first place. I have one hell of a fight, flight, freeze response to romance lol.
Thinking about it now, I think part of the reason I used to think I may be asexual could be that I try so hard to protect myself from being rejected that I effectively hide my preferences even from myself. I don't even think there's anything exceptional to them that'd need to be hidden away (although as long as it's between consenting adults, nothing really needs to be hidden away, really). But I feel like: I cannot be myself, I cannot let anyone see. And I cannot let myself see either, I guess. I used to be unable to think the name of guys I liked in my head, too, for example. I managed to refuse to admit to myself that I liked this one guy for well about a year. I still acted like it, I was devastated when he didn't respond immediately, I did not act this way around anyone else, everyone knew, but I only had that moment of "ohhhh, so I like him, that's it!" after he told me he liked me (and I actually didn't get it at first either). I think that really was the only way I could feel safe enough to allow myself to feel that way and admit to myself that I liked him and wanted to be with him and such. I'm thinking maybe that's how I feel about sexual stuff, too.
"If you're using half your concentration to look normal, then you're only half paying attention to whatever else you do. Just pointing out something that could save your life. You want society to accept you, but you can't even accept yourself.", from X-Men: First Class