This is why I have such a hard time with labels.

But I do understand why some people cling to them so dearly. Labels make things ‘easy’. It’s much easier, for some people, to say hey, I’m bisexual. Or hey, I’m demisexual.

But for me, I don’t fit neatly into ANY of those labels. Sure, pansexual fits, kind of. Bisexual does some days. Hell, even gay does some days! There have been seasons of my life where demisexual may have fit.

Ultimately, I am me and that’s the only label I can ever truly assign myself.

I love this and you, dear wifey ❤

PS: I would gladly show up at your door, day or night, if I could get there! ❤