JustStephen
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Hey everyone...I'm not exactly sure why I'm posting this, but I need to say it to someone other than myself.
Life has been tough recently, I'm twenty, in college, and gay but closeted (but thats not the point of this post, just there for reference and context)
Anyway, I suppose the point is that I feel utterly alone. I have friends, many I care deeply about, but none that I feel like I can really talk to. Unfortunately, or fortunately I suppose, the feeling is not mutual. I'm the one everybody comes to for advice, for support, etc. This in itself is funny since I've never had a girlfriend, boyfriend or anything in between (between us, I'm still waiting for my first kiss; what can I say, I still think these things hold value.)
Recently two of the very good friends broke up. These are friends that I've known since the beginning of college--they've been going out for a year and half, and he pretty much blindsided her (well, me too, but I had figured this would happen at some point since the beginning). Now I'm on the fence, on one hand I understand his reasons; on the other hand, it really hurts seeing her cry. I don't want to loose either of them, but at the same time I cant be the middleman; I've made that clear.
Another friend of mine is slowly killing himself, not suicide, but by his nature, by his choice. He looks to me to keep him accountable...not an easy task when he values himself very little.
In the end, I feel like I'm left holding all these people together, trying to help them through whatever it is they face. The funny thing, is for some reason I don't expect it of them. I don't expect them to be there when I break down (which given the way things are going...might be sooner than later), I don't expect them to provide support (though I crave it). I feel like I want their happiness above mine. I know more about them then they could guess about me. Its not a stretch to say that I'm really good at bottling things up (lots and lots of well built soul shelves) and doign whats needed, but it takes a lot out of you.
I suppose that their is a reason I mentioned being gay, and thats because I am also craving a relationship, though I've never had one. I want the support of someone walking beside me. I want a relationship where we lean on each other. Perhaps its idealistic. Perhaps not.
Anyway, thanks for reading this. If it comes across that I'm not happy, thats not exactly the case. I'm human, and sometimes we need to vent. More or less this is that. So there we go, I hope this made sense, and if not, well I tried. Tomorrow is another day, and perhaps it will be brighter.
All the best,
Stephen
Life has been tough recently, I'm twenty, in college, and gay but closeted (but thats not the point of this post, just there for reference and context)
Anyway, I suppose the point is that I feel utterly alone. I have friends, many I care deeply about, but none that I feel like I can really talk to. Unfortunately, or fortunately I suppose, the feeling is not mutual. I'm the one everybody comes to for advice, for support, etc. This in itself is funny since I've never had a girlfriend, boyfriend or anything in between (between us, I'm still waiting for my first kiss; what can I say, I still think these things hold value.)
Recently two of the very good friends broke up. These are friends that I've known since the beginning of college--they've been going out for a year and half, and he pretty much blindsided her (well, me too, but I had figured this would happen at some point since the beginning). Now I'm on the fence, on one hand I understand his reasons; on the other hand, it really hurts seeing her cry. I don't want to loose either of them, but at the same time I cant be the middleman; I've made that clear.
Another friend of mine is slowly killing himself, not suicide, but by his nature, by his choice. He looks to me to keep him accountable...not an easy task when he values himself very little.
In the end, I feel like I'm left holding all these people together, trying to help them through whatever it is they face. The funny thing, is for some reason I don't expect it of them. I don't expect them to be there when I break down (which given the way things are going...might be sooner than later), I don't expect them to provide support (though I crave it). I feel like I want their happiness above mine. I know more about them then they could guess about me. Its not a stretch to say that I'm really good at bottling things up (lots and lots of well built soul shelves) and doign whats needed, but it takes a lot out of you.
I suppose that their is a reason I mentioned being gay, and thats because I am also craving a relationship, though I've never had one. I want the support of someone walking beside me. I want a relationship where we lean on each other. Perhaps its idealistic. Perhaps not.
Anyway, thanks for reading this. If it comes across that I'm not happy, thats not exactly the case. I'm human, and sometimes we need to vent. More or less this is that. So there we go, I hope this made sense, and if not, well I tried. Tomorrow is another day, and perhaps it will be brighter.
All the best,
Stephen



















