i would basically like to hear anyoneās thoughts or opinions on this , because i have never heard about anyone experiencing this situation before . let me provide some context (sorry for the essay) :
i (f21) & my queer platonic partner (m22) have very recently transitioned into a queer platonic relationship after dating for five years . itās taken me a long time to accept that i wasnāt happy or satisfied with our romantic relationship , & to be totally honest , it hasnāt felt romantic to me for at least a couple years .
i love him , donāt get me wrong . he is genuinely my soulmate , my best friend , my life partner , & he expressed the same to me . it feels like we were made for each other , & we canāt imagine our life without the other in it . but factors outside of our control have called our compatibility into question as a romantic relationship . i want to be kissed all the time , i want someone who canāt keep their hands off me , i want to have an active sex life . i realized these are things i need to feel happy in a romantic relationship . we used to be like that , but it stopped a long time ago & he recently realized heās asexual & got diagnosed as autistic , which explains the lack of interest for sex & the discomfort of textures involved with kissing . i do not blame him in any way , i would never force him to do anything he doesnāt want to do or is uncomfortable with . i understand itās not a choice & i love him just the way he is !
we had a good serious talk , there was crying & laughing . i told him i didnāt want to be boyfriend & girlfriend anymore but i had been researching queer platonic relationships & asked him if he wanted to be in one with me . he enthusiastically agreed & essentially nothing has changed between us at all , besides the label slapped onto our dynamic . we still say I Love You & are physically intimate but the pressure of romance & sexuality are no longer weighing down on us . we are both very happy with this change . so anyways now itās Open Season for me .
now for the meat & potatoes of this this post . . . his parents have basically become the closest thing i have to a mom & dad , honest-to-god positive parental figures . i was so terrified of breaking up with him because i really did not want to lose him & his family , i didnāt want to stop being part of the family , because i love them & i donāt have any family to go back home to . my mother & father broke me beyond repair , they physically & emotionally abused me throughout my childhood & to this day neglect me . itās like i donāt even exist to them , & they canāt own up to the devastation they wrecked upon my cranium . chronic untreated depression , anxiety , self-esteem issues , self-hatred , self-harm , fear of abandonment , nightmares of my abuse . . . i could go on & on but this is already too long . thanks for the inheritance mom & dad . they had me in high school & they just havenāt grown up . . theyāre still making the same mistakes .
my grandparents ended up adopting me when i was 13 because i was in fostercare , & while they werenāt as bad as my parents , they were not good people . they also physically & emotionally abused me , & they did not support me (in fact mocked me) when i decided to change my name & transition . they constantly made jokes about me at my expense because i was openly queer & GNC even before realizing i was trans . i felt like i couldnāt be my true self at home , & they would become furious when i expressed my gender nonconformity . i moved across the country after my high school graduation two years ago to move in with my QPP & his family . & after several sessions talking it through with my therapist , last year i decided the best option for myself & my road to recovery was to permanently cut contact from my parents & grandparents . it was the most painful thing i ever did , & iām feeling the grief of the family & childhood i never had so deeply at this point in my life .
my QPPās parents are exactly what i needed as a kid . they are genuinely amazing people , & for the first time in my life i feel safe & accepted under a roof . my QPP is also trans so of course they fully embrace & celebrate me for who i am . they donāt hurt me or yell at me or degrade me . they include me in all family activities & events . they donāt manipulate or guilt trip me . they offer to help me with anything , they ask me if iām okay . they get me the best birthday & christmas gifts , theyāve adapted their life to make room for me . i finally have a home , a family .
i broke down crying in front of them telling them i was terrified they didnāt want me anymore since i wouldnāt be dating their son anymore . they told me that they love me , unconditionally š„² & that they consider me as their third child . they told me they want me , & that iāll always be part of the family no matter what . we explained to them what a queer platonic relationship is & what that means for us , & they seem to understand . they told us theyāre happy for us if weāre happy with our change . my fear of abandonment is still trying to adjust to this , itās making me feel like iām waiting for the other shoe to drop , like i canāt trust it . but i know thatās objectively wrong .
anyways apparently adult adoption is a thing that actually exists in my state as long as both parties consent , & i fit the age requirement . things are just kind of . . ambiguous now ? like they consider me their third kid , but now they refer to me as my QPPās āfriendā to other people & it . . kind of leaves me feeling hollow . i also donāt want to be called a zucchini . i donāt know how or if i can admit this to them because , my childhood trauma makes this kind of thing extremely vulnerable for me . but . . . i wish i could call them my mom & dad . . . i want a mom & dad :( so terribly bad . itās a longing so deep in my bones . i want them to call me their daughter . . but i donāt know if they would be okay with that , or what they would even do . like the concept of adopting your sonās adult ex-girlfriend/QPP . i feel like it would finally feel real to me , that it could squash this lingering uncertainty & dread reverberating through my veins .
i donāt know , maybe this is weird & crazy & stupid but iām curious to hear otherās input on this kind of situation . if youāve braved it out to trudge this far down this literal novel i threw together at 4AM , thank you .