For the longest time, I had considered myself bisexual. And yet this month, I've started feeling a certain... I dunno, shift? Either I'm actually figuring myself out, or it's because of my 10 year-long depression, but I feel I should actually be calling myself an ace. And in fact, ever since I acknowledged this possibility, I've felt... kinda relieved, I guess. Lighter at heart, if you will. And while I still feel arousal at times, it mostly fades away just as quickly.

So uh... happy Becoming Questioning Asexual Day for me, I guess?