Honestly. I hate it. Especially to people I'm out to, who still persist in their weird pestering of my nonexistent romo and sexual pursuits. The people who don't fully grapple that no, I'm not choosing to be anything. I'm not "saving" myself. I won't "grow into it". I'm not a late bloomer, I'm not immature, I'm not incompetent. It's not just a general disinterest, I'm not attracted to anyone like that. And I wish people would consider the possibility that even if my identity and label does change- which is valid, people are fluid - it shouldn't invalidate my feelings and experiences now.
But most of the people who insist that it will change are people who are thinking wishfully. Who hope it will change. And I wish they could accept the idea that it might never, that I'm not inherently lacking anything as a person on the basis of this orientation and label. It's not the label in itself that's sad, what's sad is peoples' persistence that I can't be fulfilled or content as a person without experiencing those types of attraction, and pursuing those types of relationships.