yeah so... steven was my only boyfriend though we argued a lot and i always told him i was never coming out of the closet and wouldn't move in with him. he died 2 days ago.
since i am not out i have no one to tell. he and i talked every day. we went through a hell of a lot. he had a very bad childhood and a lot of medical problems due to diabetes.
the hospital called to tell me that he was dead after i sent a mututal friend to go and check on him when i hadn't heard from him in 24 hours. he was found on the floor of his apartment.
he was 29. he was much more into emotions and feelings than i am. i miss him so much it is ripping my guts out. i've cried for days now, alone, sometimes in my car, sometimes in the closet - how ironic.
everytime i look at something i am reminded of him. 1/2 of me wants to sleep the other 1/2 wants to cry.
thats all i have to say.
since i am not out i have no one to tell. he and i talked every day. we went through a hell of a lot. he had a very bad childhood and a lot of medical problems due to diabetes.
the hospital called to tell me that he was dead after i sent a mututal friend to go and check on him when i hadn't heard from him in 24 hours. he was found on the floor of his apartment.
he was 29. he was much more into emotions and feelings than i am. i miss him so much it is ripping my guts out. i've cried for days now, alone, sometimes in my car, sometimes in the closet - how ironic.
everytime i look at something i am reminded of him. 1/2 of me wants to sleep the other 1/2 wants to cry.
thats all i have to say.































