DEAR DR. NERDLOVE : Recently, I wanted to introduce myself to a woman who goes to the same coffee shop as me. We typically go there at the same time every Saturday morning and sit fairly close to each other on the comfy couches. I have crippling social anxiety and a completely unreasonable fear of being a creep, so I talked myself out of it for a bunch of Saturdays. To psyche myself into making the move, I posted about it on my blog, and two weeks after that, I did It — I approached her. We had a pleasant conversation, and it ended gracefully, and we’ve said hi and exchanged small talk since.
My readers, mostly family and friends from high school, college, and my six-year lost weekend in New York, treated me like I was asking her out, despite that I am asexual, borderline aromantic, and severely touch-averse. I’m not even in the closet about it. I’ve made it clear to everyone that I have no interest in sex or even dating. I just wanted to say hi. I feel like little kids whose parents ship them.
My best friend tells me I’m obsessed with sex because I’m drawn to things and people that are sexy. I used to write erotica, I draw hot women and men (mostly women), and it’s hard to take my eyes off of attractive people (I didn’t watch the live action One Piece for the plot). I haven’t done it in a while, but I love to flirt, and I develop crushes. Also, I’ve had (a lot of) sex before.
But even though I look for any excuse to get my characters to make out in a novel or a painting, I think kissing is the second-grossest thing a person can do with their mouth. The only time I’ve had sex is when I’m manic (i.e. HULK SMASH!), and I’m currently on an obscene amount of drugs to keep that from happening again. I don’t put any real value into a person’s looks; I was married once, and she is not my physical type, nor is the girl from the cafe. And besides, if Sanji lost his suit, there too would go his appeal.
This is an advice column, so I should ask a question. How about this: why won’t anyone believe me? It should be enough for me to say I’m ace for everyone to accept it. Am I really ace even, if I like sexy stuff? Is there a way I should dress? Act? I am beyond frustrated about this. I’m constantly told that a lack of interest in sex is normal for my age (47), as if to give me an excuse not to be ace. But I like being asexual. It’s a huge part of my identity. The abbreviation LGBTQ is actually an abbreviation of LGBTQIA, and as a result, I’m afraid I’m going to get kicked out of Pride.
The only thing I know about the lady in the cafe is that she likes iced coffee. Since we’ve made contact, we haven’t clicked at all, just enough to ask each other about our weekends. Everybody’s disappointed, but it’s fine. I didn’t want to ask her out. Why won’t people accept that? Why won’t people accept me?
Can a man even refer to Angelina Jolie as his girlfriend and still call himself ace? I need clarification.
Latte on my Mind
DEAR LATTE ON MY MIND: Let’s work backwards on this LOMM: yes, you can be ace if you’ve had sex or like sexy stuff or you occasionally get crushes or write sex scenes or whatever. Asexuality isn’t just a spectrum, it’s a multi-axis graph, and there’re a lot of different ways that people’s asexuality presents itself. There’re folks who are sex-repulsed, whether because of trauma, cleanliness issues or just thinking that sex is gross. There’re people who have no desire to have sex but will still masturbate for various reasons (including prostate health). There’re people who only want to have sex once in a blue moon, people who will have sex for the sake of their partner, but not because they’re into it, people who like the closeness and intimacy of sex but don’t necessarily care about the orgasms… there’re a shitload of ways to be ace. ��Kinda like how there’re a shitloads of ways to be queer, and just as many people who’ll argue about that.
(As a cis straight guy, I have no real insights worth sharing into the discourse about what does or doesn’t belong at Pride.)
You may not be what people imagine when someone talks about being asexual, but hey, that’s fine. You aren’t responsible for someone else’s idea of who you’re “supposed” to be, and if you don’t measure up to their image of it… well, that’s their look out. You never agreed that this was who you were; they’re the ones who are stubbornly refusing to admit the truth, not you.
And yeah, you can be uninterested in sex for yourself but still find other people aesthetically appealing, even sexy. You can find sex great as a literary trope or as an engaging part of a story, even if you’re not interesting in putting any of your meat bits into other people’s meat bits. I know folks who are ace but write and draw absurdly hot porn because they just like it as an art form.
In my opinion, that’s not that different from folks who can read and enjoy romances or stories about relationships between characters who don’t share their sexual orientation. If you have empathy and just grok people, then hey! Love is love, relationships are relationships, sex can be hot and fun even if you’re not into it yourself.
(Also, I have no idea where the hell “it’s normal not to be interested in sex at your age” came from. I’m 46. My interest in sex may not be at the all-consuming fever pitch it was when I was a hormonal teenager, but it sure as s--t ain’t zero, either.)
Now that having been said: yeah, a lot of people are going to find asexuality unusual and they’re going to have a hard time turning off the allosexual filter in their brains. Not because it’s inherently weird or bad or whatever, but because ace people are a fraction of a fraction of the population and most people haven’t had to actually engage with what asexuality is or what it might mean for someone. It’s not unusual that most people are going to see things through the lens of their experience. Even if they know, intellectually, that you’re ace, it can still require some deliberate effort to not immediately default to allosexual dynamics.
Especially in a situation like the one you presented. I mean, even in the way you framed it to me, it sounds like the story of a guy with a crush on the cute girl finally working up the guts to talk to her and maybe ask her out. It’s very Coffee Shop AU meet-cute.
It, admittedly, doesn’t help that English doesn’t have a lot of vocabulary for things like non-sexual, platonic attraction and fascination for someone. I’m not exactly a fan of calling those “squishes” �– it’s a little too self-consciously twee for my taste – but the lack of words for it is an indicator of where the culture is, at the moment.
Would it be nice if folks didn’t immediately assume sexual or romantic interest? Sure. We’re just not there yet. You’re not just working against a cultural and demographic difference, but decades upon decades of storytelling tropes and lived experiences; if your readers aren’t already ace themselves or primed to see this as platonic interest rather than romantic or sexual, it’s not that surprising that this is the filter through which they see the world. So your frustration is understandable, even justified… but it’s worth remembering that a lot of people have little experience with this. They have to make a conscious effort to reframe how they think about things. That takes time and effort, especially if the concept isn’t a regular part of their every day lives
What is annoying, however, are the folks who keep pushing a romantic angle on you. That is presumptive and rude. I get icked when folks do Real-Person Shipping to celebrities; it’s even weirder and ickier when it’s done to folks who’re just, y’know, talking their lives. That’s the part where you may want to start laying down some boundaries about discussing your social life.
What we may have here is failure to communicate. If it sounds like a meet-cute setup to me, even knowing that you’re asexual, the way you wrote it may sound more so to your readers. It may be helpful to talk a bit more about why you’d be nervous talking to this person… reasons that don’t have to do with wanting to bang.
I suspect if you approached it from that angle, your friends and readers might understand a little better. Almost everyone can relate to being nervous around someone they think is cool or awesome and who they might want to connect with, even in a platonic way. I mean, s--t, there’re people I know, people who I’ve hung out with and who’ve reached out to me, first, and I still get annoyingly nervous trying to talk to them because I think they’re cool and want to be friends. I suspect most people can relate to that. Maybe giving more voice to that feeling will help people understand precisely what was going on with you and your iced coffee buddy.
The other thing I think that may help, especially for folks who don’t understand how you could write love scenes or get all “NOW KISS” with your characters, would be to send them to the Asexuality Visibility and Education Network at asexuality.org. They have a number of FAQs and overviews that may help folks understand how being ace and borderline aro works and why it doesn’t just mean being a shapeless blob instead of a complex and complicated human… just like everybody else.
A little education might go a long way for a lot of your readers… as well as the people in your offline life too.
Good luck.
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