ChickenGuy
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For all the steps forward I've made in the last year, even the last month, one thing remains constant. I'm always dragged back to this remote and closed-minded backwater of an island, with no power to ever permanently leave.
It's as if I'm constantly trying to escape, yet never EVER managing to break free. I'm trapped. And I don't know where to turn, or what to do next. And it is hugely upsetting to me, and frustrating beyond words.
I no longer want the shut-in lifestyle that I was happy with for over a decade. But all these habits of mine are now ingrained, and I've got zero independence to do things by myself. Trips away from home just turn into desperate searches for someone to cling on to and follow around, before the inevitable forced return back home. I HATE IT.
And then I go online last night, and find all these communities, forums, chatrooms, dating, clubs, etc. But they're all for outgoing, confident people. People who find it easy to communicate, to socialise, to have fun, and most importantly, to be happy. And I feel that I'll never manage to have that life, the sort of life I so desperately want.
I want the company of guys my own age, preferable gay ones. Not for sex (not initially, anyway) but for friendships. I have no friends, I only ever had one proper one my whole life. I want to find a welcoming group of guys who'd support me and guide me through it all, with understanding and patience.
And you know the irony of it all? Because of my personality, any guys I meet would swear I was uncomfortable or not enjoying their company, because of my lack of input or enthusiasm. I wish I could change my awful anti-social tendencies.
I feel like I'm a misfit, like I'm some wierd, miserable, depressive person in his thirties who's been left behind while all the younger guys happily socialise in bars and clubs. I DON'T FEEL I BELONG ANYWHERE.
All these issues are hanging around like weights on me, and I don't have the ability to change them. My problems wouldn't still be around, if there was any sort of easy solution to them.
I know I've made enormous progress in the last year, finding JUB, coming out, going away by myself to the U.S., meeting JUBbers, but I always knew there would be the question 'What happens next?' after returning home from my trip.
I was upset again last night. And I'm once more considering phoning helplines for advice, like I once tried last year.
I have no answers on how to make my life a happy one.
It's as if I'm constantly trying to escape, yet never EVER managing to break free. I'm trapped. And I don't know where to turn, or what to do next. And it is hugely upsetting to me, and frustrating beyond words.
I no longer want the shut-in lifestyle that I was happy with for over a decade. But all these habits of mine are now ingrained, and I've got zero independence to do things by myself. Trips away from home just turn into desperate searches for someone to cling on to and follow around, before the inevitable forced return back home. I HATE IT.
And then I go online last night, and find all these communities, forums, chatrooms, dating, clubs, etc. But they're all for outgoing, confident people. People who find it easy to communicate, to socialise, to have fun, and most importantly, to be happy. And I feel that I'll never manage to have that life, the sort of life I so desperately want.
I want the company of guys my own age, preferable gay ones. Not for sex (not initially, anyway) but for friendships. I have no friends, I only ever had one proper one my whole life. I want to find a welcoming group of guys who'd support me and guide me through it all, with understanding and patience.
And you know the irony of it all? Because of my personality, any guys I meet would swear I was uncomfortable or not enjoying their company, because of my lack of input or enthusiasm. I wish I could change my awful anti-social tendencies.
I feel like I'm a misfit, like I'm some wierd, miserable, depressive person in his thirties who's been left behind while all the younger guys happily socialise in bars and clubs. I DON'T FEEL I BELONG ANYWHERE.
All these issues are hanging around like weights on me, and I don't have the ability to change them. My problems wouldn't still be around, if there was any sort of easy solution to them.
I know I've made enormous progress in the last year, finding JUB, coming out, going away by myself to the U.S., meeting JUBbers, but I always knew there would be the question 'What happens next?' after returning home from my trip.
I was upset again last night. And I'm once more considering phoning helplines for advice, like I once tried last year.
I have no answers on how to make my life a happy one.


























"Oh! I'm so old! Blah blah blah..." Well, I was 13 years older than you when I came out, and 4 years later I'm one of the happiest people on the planet. I mean, I don't guarantee everyone the same thing 







