It's ironic that I tried to give advice to another poster two days ago on "how to get over him", even though I'm having the same problem myself. I thought I would get over my furry friend in March when he said explictly that he's not gay - something I still believe; I thought I would forget him when I met my bf in April; I thought and in fact hoped I won't see him again after graduating in May. And for almost the whole month of June, especially during my three week roadtrip across the country, I didn't thought about him at all. When I had practically no choice but to crash at his place the night I arrived in SF Bay Area (for reasons I mentioned in an earlier post), I could tell that some feelings I used to have about him were gone, so I was relieved. Unfortuntely, that process stopped and reversed in the two months that followed, during which we hung out three times on weekends. I enjoyed every moment of them. Finally this past Saturday I invited him and two other friends to a hiking trip - the first time I asked him out since we first met two years ago. We again had a great day, but it's also somewhat emotional, at least for the two of us: he is finishing his internship here, and we'll not see each other in forseeable future, possibly never again. Besides his usual feely-touchieness, he said certain things to me that might be considered affectionate, which is very unusual for him. I might mention some of them in the end of the post just for the record, since it's not very relevant for my issue today. My issue is, I think about him very often the past few days, even though MY BF IS FLYING HERE TO VISIT ME TOMORROW!
I had crushes before, and each time about half a year after I stopped seeing the person I would completely get over him. Even when I meet my former crushes again the feelings are gone. I have no reason to believe that my furry friend will be an exception. But this time I don't have that half a year: I now have a BF whom I connect with in every level and care a lot about, and I feel so bad not able to get my furry friend out of my mind. In one sense my feelings about him should not interfere: I know he is straight, and we have been nothing more than just friends. Yet I know I won't have these feelings if I were straight, so there must be a sexual component in my feelings even though I don't consciously think about him in a sexual context.
On my way to work this morning I was trying hard to think why the heck do I still have feelings about him. He is somewhat cute, but not exactly hot or sexy - there're plenty of more attractive people around when I was at school. Our common interest is limited to our field of study (compute science) and technology in general - other than that, he knows everything there is about the TV shows, Japanese anime and console games, while I couldn't care less about them and would rather spend the time traveling, backpacking or reading a Tom Clancy novel. He thought Denver is located in Washington and I consider it unacceptable. Also because of that we rarely have deep and intellectually stimulating conversations, unlike lots of conversations I had with my BF. There are many aspects of his personality I dislike, such as how he's overly confident and always full of himself - I know that well enough to make fun of him in front of other people. I even have some serious doubts on whether he's actually a very mean person deep down, that he might knew I had feelings about him and purposely did and said all those things to lead me on, for some sick and selfish pleasure. Despite all these, I enjoyed most of the time we had together. He can somehow radiate joy and cheerfulness. He makes me relaxed and removes my baggage, almost putting me into a "lightly buzzed" state without any alcohol: with him I often voluntarily regress into childhood and "talk silly". Somehow I deeply enjoyed all the silly and pointless conversations with him. And obviously I also enjoyed his hugs, bites on my arm, resting his head on my shoulder, footsies, "suprise buttsex", and to a lesser extend, pokes, which can be non-stop when I'm with him. He's comfortable doing all these in public, and so far I am comfortable receiving them in public, which sadly might not be the case if the other person is gay. All these give me a kind of comfortness that's very different from resting in my BF's arms while watching a movie on his bed - I liked both type of comfortness, but unfortunately they seemed to be mutually exclusive (mutex, anyone?), at least at this point. I would easily choose either over m2m sex (I would choose ANYTHING over sex with a woman), since I know an effective and easy way to relieve sexual pressure myself. Now think about it, my crush in my last two years of high school had many similar qualities. So it seems that I was consciously or unconsciously looking for someone like that, or that I reserved a spot in my life for somebody who do silly things and have silly conversations with me. Obviously I won't find anyone like that in a workplace (and I shouldn't be looking for one).
So what should I do? Is this even normal? What the heck is wrong with me? I feel so unfair to my BF when I think about my furry friend. I keep my BF updated everytime I hungout with the furry, and I have mentioned to my BF about those feelings, obviously not as detailed as I did today. He seemed to be understanding so far, since afterall he has also been spending lots of time in the last month seeing off his friends from college, a few of which contains to some degree a crush factor as well - I'm more than fine with all that. But still I feel my lingering feelings about the furry is bad for our relationship. Help.
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some conversations last Saturday when we went to Muir Woods N.M.:
First half of day, he's just playful and a bit flirty, as usual.
On the bus to the park, he tried to touch my nose with his nose.
His female roommate: "just a little bump and you guys will be kissing".
Him: "that'll be fun".
We're resting in the park, and he's doing all the usual physical things.
The girl (for the third time in recent weeks): "you two are such a couple".
Him, referencing (according to him) a quote from an old cartoon the Jonny Quest, "we are a couple ... a couple ... of guys".
Later that day, mood changed as their departure this Saturday became a recurring topic.
Him, on the returning bus: "I'm going to miss you so much, XX (my name)".
Me: "yeah I'm gonna miss you too."
I then looked away.
Shortly after that, he put his arm around my shoulder.
Him, with an unusually affectionate tone, "you know I love ya".
I was shocked and mumbled something completely irrelevant, and don't even remember what I said. I still savour that sentence sometimes, and feeling extremely guilty (for my BF) when I do that.
He mentioned three more times how he'll miss me or how he hope this will not be the last time we see each other. Finally, right after I left them rather abruptly and got off the Caltrain, I got a call from him.
Me: "I guess I'll keep in touch with you through the Internet".
Him, almost as if he's angry: "oh you'd better".
He then asked me to get a webcam so we could video chat, a proposal I dismissed since we don't rarely even text-chat, and I haven't got video chat even with my BF.