sauu4equality
11-13-2008, 09:28 AM
I'm on the verge of certainty that I want to be with a man. A man that care's about gay rights and one day wants to get married. In the recent past I have broken it off quickly with guys for somewhat trivial reasons. I don't want to do this any more. I met a guy that seemed at first to be what I was looking for. I took him out last night, and he revealed that "flossing is boring" and that he doesn't often take care of his teeth :eek: (this was apparent both visually and by his breath). He's so gorgeous, I'm still somewhat tempted to go out with him again. But, the teeth thing really turned me off. Am I being too picky again :confused:?
On another note, I'm having nightmares about Thanksgiving and the questions I will be getting from my family. Upon meeting the man I mentioned above, I was almost ready to come out completely, a move that would be accompanied by certain disownment and unwelcoming by my family. Those of you that have read some of my other posts may remember that I am bisexual. I think I have been purposefully vague about my sexuality and in some cases my sex, but to set the record straight, I'm a bi male (if that confuses those that read my feminist post, you can most certainly be a guy and a feminist, just like you can be gay and Christian). So, this new found interest in men and ability to actually ask someone on a date has me interested in living a more liberated existence. That is accompanied by extreme anxiety and fear. How long can I live having nightmares about negative reactions from my family? How many more Thanksgivings can I listen to the "f" word and the words queer and gay being used in a derogatory manner? My parents really seem to want to see me. But they'd prefer I leave my gay side at home. So, getting back out there has brought me again to the realization that I'm not all that out and that I have a long way to go in being comfortable with who I am.
I understand that I've gone in two different directions above. There is a connection between dating and coming out for me though. If I don't date anyone (something that has been my strategy in the past 11 months for the most part) there is nothing to worry about with my family. However, my life would be much more exciting if I were to date around a bit. I guess in many ways I feel good this week because I'm getting a better idea of what I want. That always comes with the realization that a long and drawn out process of disappointment and grief awaits me and my family...Right now I can't see how that would be better than living a lie. Maybe some of you can help me with this...
On another note, I'm having nightmares about Thanksgiving and the questions I will be getting from my family. Upon meeting the man I mentioned above, I was almost ready to come out completely, a move that would be accompanied by certain disownment and unwelcoming by my family. Those of you that have read some of my other posts may remember that I am bisexual. I think I have been purposefully vague about my sexuality and in some cases my sex, but to set the record straight, I'm a bi male (if that confuses those that read my feminist post, you can most certainly be a guy and a feminist, just like you can be gay and Christian). So, this new found interest in men and ability to actually ask someone on a date has me interested in living a more liberated existence. That is accompanied by extreme anxiety and fear. How long can I live having nightmares about negative reactions from my family? How many more Thanksgivings can I listen to the "f" word and the words queer and gay being used in a derogatory manner? My parents really seem to want to see me. But they'd prefer I leave my gay side at home. So, getting back out there has brought me again to the realization that I'm not all that out and that I have a long way to go in being comfortable with who I am.
I understand that I've gone in two different directions above. There is a connection between dating and coming out for me though. If I don't date anyone (something that has been my strategy in the past 11 months for the most part) there is nothing to worry about with my family. However, my life would be much more exciting if I were to date around a bit. I guess in many ways I feel good this week because I'm getting a better idea of what I want. That always comes with the realization that a long and drawn out process of disappointment and grief awaits me and my family...Right now I can't see how that would be better than living a lie. Maybe some of you can help me with this...