hothunk222
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Hey, I was a professional denial-er in my day.
The stories I told myself. OMG. How ridiculous.
HOW ridiculous ?
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Hey, I was a professional denial-er in my day.
The stories I told myself. OMG. How ridiculous.
I'm not gay because I'm monogamous.HOW ridiculous ?![]()
I tried to convince myself for a couple years that I might be bi, as I wanted to have the typical "normal" family to make my parents happy, and am involved in my church which is anti-gay.
Never had a denial phase tbh. I am one of those who always knew, even from a kinder garden age, that they were somehow different. Having a "friend with benefits" from the age of 10 certainly had its impact on not struggling if i'm gay or not, haha.
Even though i knew i was gay, i was never sure whether i wanted to live my life as a gay person, or a "straight" person.
Now i know, and my life can finally fu*kin begin. ;D
sup. first post here. cool place. i've been reading here a while, helped me through my denial/accepting phase about a year ago. Finally decided to register.
It was when I aws 21. Hard times those. Not many people know and the ones that know didn't believe me (they thought it was a joke).
I may have passed through the same as your friend, but once you accept that it's the way you are, it gets better -sorta... it's not perfect but you learn to live with it.

I remember having crushes/being attracted to males as early as 12 or 13.
Started to really figure out what those feelings meant around 16 but was in heavy denial. Really tried not to think about it.
Got to college and had the freedom to explore things on the internet and socially and realized at 19 that I was in fact gay. A few weeks later I started to accept it. I tried to convince myself for a couple years that I might be bi, as I wanted to have the typical "normal" family to make my parents happy, and am involved in my church which is anti-gay.
Between last year (22) and now I have learned that I am not going to change and that I am quite happy with who I am, I am still struggling a little to come to terms with what's right as far as my religion goes. Have started in this last year to talk to guys online and such, as I've never been in a gay relationship. I am at the point where I would be ready to come out to family and others I trust but certain circumstances in my life and career choice right now are putting that on hold for awhile.

13 when it donned on me that I was gay; had one sleepless night over a struggle with my conscience but then eventually got tired, told myself to just accept it, then proceeded to promptly pass out.
And I haven't looked back since.
Well, I knew that something was different back when I was 10 or so, but never knew quite what it was. While most of my friends started talkin about girls and stuff around 13, I knew that my enthusiasm about girls wasn't as strong as their's was. By 16 I knew what it all meant, and started my denial phase....But as recent as last summer, I finally accepted my sexuality, and began to finally feel better about my life. So I guess my answer is 19...

Goodluck.Wow, ncboy85! Lucky you! I also come from a religion (Mormonism) that is anti-gay. They had me mentally hooked on their 19-century mythology until just this past summer. I'm 38 (will be 39 next month), so that's how much time they took away from my ability to enjoy being gay, and to enjoy being sexual. I wish I had learned the truth much earlier. I could've had a lot more fun!
As you can see, hothunk222, the process is quite varied and complicated. I would suggest simply being his friend no matter what he decides, and no matter how many times he changes his mind. (I actually have a socially conservative Christian friend who has done that for me. We are friends even though we no longer agree morally or religiously.)
I accepted it right around my 21st birthday when I was a sophomore in college.
Wow, pianistThe first time I tried coming out, I was 22, but got scared back into the closet thinking I'd lose my surrogate family and thereby have no one in my corner.
The second, and more successful time, after experiencing an illuminating dream, I was 47.









