Day 4 of posting random LGBTQ+ memes - this is me, but with aroace silence lol

Damn. I felt this with every atom that makes up my go***amn body.

fr tho

Fr fr.

I mean, last year I believe I was visiting family in Poland (since I'm Polish)

And my aunt (my dad's little sister to be exact) asked me if I have a boyfriend yet... I just stared at her like "Excuse me lady. But I'm ✨️ G A Y✨️"

My Relatives At Family Event: you’re nearly 15 aren’t you? You gonna get a boyfriend soon?

Me to them (especially my traditional catholic ones): *aroace silence*

Like just accept the fact that I want to die alone with my army of cats

Aha, I may be aroace sometimes (idk, it's mostly the aro side that fluxes like my gender....Not genderfluid, but librafluid.) but damn-

I hate it when people ask kids (compared to me, you are a kid) if they have a girlfriend yet or a boyfriend yet.

Although honestly, my entire family is Catholic, I'm litterally the only queer and atheist in my family. Both on my dad's side and my mum's side.
Although, my dad's side is mostly from a generation that's basically boomers (my dad included), except well my cousins from that side. But even in my mum's side, my cousins are older than me. Only one is 2 years younger than me. But my mum's side (including my own my mum) are more chill about me being who I am.

(Sorry for the wall of text)

Yea, I can’t stand people who ask kids if they’re in a relationship yet.

I can relate to being the only atheist in the family. I was ‘raised’ Catholic but had started to many questions and disbeliefs about my faith in 5th grade (I went to a catholic primary school for years 1-6, currently go to a private catholic high school for years 7 onward).
So when 6th grade rolled around and we started talking about Confirmation I decided to be one of the only kids in my entire year level to not get conformed, and my family of Catholics (especially on my mums side) hated my decision.

So here I am, 15, queer, atheist and hated by most of my extended family on my mums side.

(It’s fine, story for a story eh?)

Ah, well.
I don't hate any side of my family (except kinda my dad but thats mostly related to issues I have relating...Eh. I'm not even gonna say it.

It's not some kind of "edgy teen angst" type of issues...It's more....Sometimes I don't want to talk about.
Tbh, since I've been living in the UK for 18 years (it's more than I have been living in my homeland of Poland, which that has been 2 years of my life I've been living there).

I started questioning my faith mostly from mental truama (bare in mind I was 10 when the Truamatic Event occurred, I won't go into detail about it because I'm not mentally stable enough to even discuss it normally), I was 11 back then, probably...I can't remember. It's a lot of detail...There isn't enough character space in a comments section on ImgFlip to write it all down.

(Yea lol)

Yes

Most relatable shit ever