It's all part of the fact that we don't choose our sexuality.
I'm way post meno now - haven't actually done sex in ten years or so now; sadly the post meno has caused me a few problems in the area.
But I will happily look at a man and think he is gorgeous. Wow. And still thoroughly enjoy that visceral reaction.
Sadly though I'm intellectually generally disappointed and disillusioned with men as a whole.
The whole manosphere madness.
The godawful litany of abusive men drugging, assaulting, renting out, sharing images of their poor wives - another one in the news this week.
The fact so many see women as not quite human, not quite people, not having the right to boundaries. And how young that starts.
The way women have evolved and grown with increasing rights and opportunities - while so many men seem stagnating in 'looking for a mummy / maid / domestic appliance' mode.
I think if I were a young woman starting again, but knowing what I know now, I might well take a different path and be living in a friendly artistic female community with pets and nice meals and lots of books etc etc.