I think that sexuality is a spectrum, and people can be much more inclined towards either men or women sometimes.
I have always had feelings for and dated men only, and have been in a relationship with a man for 2 years now.
However I supposed I've always had occasional fantasies about being with another woman, sexually. I've never had an interest in a woman in real life though, but around 6 years ago I felt curious about experimenting, so I joined some dating sites and talked to a couple of women on there, though never actually met anyone in person. It sounds strange but there's a part of me that thought it would be repulsive in real life. A part of me felt ashamed and like it was seedy or something.
Looking back I was glad i didn't, and from then on I just continued to date and be interested in men, whilst occasionally fantasizing about women in my mind.
I had some bisexual friends express slight interest in me, which in a way made me uncomfortable, but I also slightly fantasized about it though had no intention of it in real life.
For whatever reason the other day, this 'phase' popped into my mind. I have no idea why, but sometimes our past comes back to haunt us I suppose.
I started feeling some strange anxiety for a few days and questioning who I was. I've also started feeling awkward around all women which is ridiculous and strange.
I told my partner the truth about the past and the occasional thoughts I'd had. I felt nervous but that he had the right to know.
He didn't bat an eyelid really, he couldn't have been more understanding which was great. He said it's better to accept that part of myself rather than repress it, and that I loved him so that was all that mattered.
He himself had once kissed a man as a teenager out of curiosity but didn't enjoy it, and has a few friends/colleagues who've experimented with the same sex.
I think for me I have a group of school friends who've never mentioned anything of the sort and I doubt ever would.
I still feel a bit stressed but I shouldn't. My partner acknowledges I can appreciate an attractive person.
I've no interest in being with anyone else whether man or woman, and I'm happily committed to him. I'm sure I'll feel better soon.
Sorry it's a long read, sometimes it's just hard to accept things about yourself and I felt ashamed. Does anybody else feel like this or have done before?