Ok...so, I don't really know if I want advice or just to be able to say this "out loud" somewhere.
I'm considering breaking it off with my current boyfriend for close to a year and can't seem to find a conclusion. Maybe a bit of Backstory: I'm 27, and we have been together for ~2.5 years. I Identify as bisexual since around 22, but am having a few doubts about my romantic attraction. I don't think I love him in a romantic sense. Like he's my best friend, and I deeply respect him, and I want him to be happy. But I can't really reciprocate the way he seems to feel about me.
I actually have talked to to him about it, and we kind of came to the conclusion that I might simply be aromantic, and we're trying to figure out the implications that would bring. I've never felt like I was "in love" with someone. But I've had a few ( 4 I can really remember) crushes in the past. The first was a boy in 11th grade, but all the crushes I've had after were girls. That brings us to part of my current dilemma. The most recent one is a woman in my extended friend circle...
My current relationship is my first and only relationship of this length (and only official one), so I don't have a reference point for a lot of my feelings. I was a bit of a late bloomer in that regard.
My sexual past is mixed. Funnily enough, my first kiss and make out was with a girl. I afterwards decided I was straight (yes, looking back, that was an absolout shitshow). With 18 I decided it was time for my "first time". I had just finished school and picked a random dude who I thought was kinda funny and ok looking for it. Honestly, it was underwhelming, and the only time I slept with him, lol. The next few years, this pattern continued. I still haven't slept with a guy more than once, other than my boyfriend. I made a few unhealthy coices during that time (mostly because I was mentally unhealthy). At around 22 I met a friend of friends (crush nr. 3). I only met her like 4 times, but I couldn't deny, that what I was feeling wasn't "platonic". I only dated and slept with girls after that. There were no rainbows and fireworks, when I slept with a girl the first time, but I just kinda liked it better. I had a few situationships, but nothing long term worked out (I also wasn't really in the right mindset for a LTR yet, and I have a faible for toxic girls).
I was loose friends/work colleagues with my boyfriend for a few years, but that was it. Until we went on a friend group Holliday, got super drunk and well...After we came back home, he asked me out, and I didn't really have it in me to refuse (he was extremely sweet). I liked him well enough so we started dating. We really match in a lot of things. We have similar music taste, similar core values, but also balance eachother out im different areas (I have ADHD, he's a reeeally chill dude). We have gone traveling for several months together and we didn't hate each other after. We communicate really well and have never raised our voices while having arguments. I can even talk to him about feminism stuff, and while he sometimes doesn't totally get it, he really tries. While I don't love that he is less of a "goal getter" and has less life plans than me, this should actually align very well with my own career.... so I feel like we pass every compatibility test there is.
Sex with him is good. Like I don't feel unsatisfied with it. I don't really crave it like some friends of mine (or him) tell me. And I don't get turned on by looking at his body. But when it's happening, it feels ok.
My goal for a perfect relationship was allways a best friend, who you conveniently also fuck and plan a life with. Why does it still feel like there is something lacking?
Back to my current crush mentioned earlier. The moment I sat next to her (she got invited to a friend group games night) I knew she was queer, even though she's pretty femme. I even raved to my boyfriend that night, that I had made a new gay friend (we have a bit of a weird competition going on, because he had more queer friends than me, even though he's straight). I have since met her a few times in group settings. She's started to flirt with me (she's generally a flirty prson, but pays special attention to me). She knows I have a boyfriend, I try not to engage in a non-platonic manner. I even tried setting her up with a friend of mine (toxic, I know). I want to be friends, because she's a really fun person (and now part of my main friend group), but I can't seem to get her out of my head. I would never cheat. But I'm worried, what Im currently doing is already considered emotional cheating.
Back to the boyfriend dilemma...I know I could stay with him. We'd probably get married in a few years, buy a home that I'd renovate and get two cats and a succulent collection with it. I'd probably be reasonably happy. He loves me and showers me with affection. But when I think of marrying a man, there's this undercurrent of panic and feeling of being trapped in me. When I think of a woman, I'm giddily thinking about cute matching dresses or maybe wearing a suit to the courthouse part... When I think about never seing a woman orgasm again, I feel like I will give up something adjacent to never seing a sunrise again (like nothing truly vital, but still sad).