the best cure for being miserable is the misery of someone you hate. or puppies.
Being aromantic isn't always easy, so I thought I should give a nice story kinda? I've known I was aro since my late teens, but now I'm 28 and super happy. I'm married to my best friend, who is also aro, (we wanted the benefits of marriage [we're both allosexual tho so friends with benefits in more ways than one]) but it's great because it's like "bro" "b r o" "bro did you know we're married" "holy shit bro,,, like platonically?" "bro,,, totally" and we have two dogs and a fish, I'm happy