It’s a toughie. I haven’t dated in a long time out of choice (a few bad relationships in a row and then almost stayed in monastery).
In high school (late 80s) I called myself bisexual.
In college (90/91) called myself pansexual or omnisexual.
Stopped dating around ’95. I get offers, male and female and I-didn’t-investigate-to-know and turn down to stay friends.
Not against it in the future.
Dated across many possibilities. Always experimenting. But never concluded.
Still, being on that middle dot seems too tempting.