kissthesky88
On the Prowl
first of all, i just have to say; and not even to toot my own horn or boast or anything, ive been close to a lot of people in my short time in this world, and i'm probably one of the most articulate and emotionally strong individuals i've ever known. i honestly don't care enough what people think about me. if you knew me, this would become apparent pretty quickly from the lack of holding my tongue.
it's ironic really. i've always been the "stable" one, the one who just naturally has his shit straight without even trying. i guess maybe that's why it's just so hard for me to say it.
i've known i'm gay for practically all my life. i enjoy doing the more... masculine things in life (sports and cars and beer and rock), so i've never really identified with gay culture. at all actually. I have one gay friend (whom i'm exceptionally close with, he's told me i'll be the best man at his wedding because we've been friends since we were eight), and i've been the good supportive "straight" friend, going with him to gay bars because he didnt have anyone else to, voting no on prop 8, defending him to rude strangers on the street, all the things i would expect any good friend to do. almost all of our close friends are mutual, and i live in an extremely liberal and open minded environment; we all support and accept him.
yet, even i haven't come out to him. he's not specifically the problem, i'm just using him as an example of my lack of strength to go thru with this.
last night, my very best friend that's a girl threw a birthday party. my birthday is in 2 weeks. i've known her since i was 11 and we're turning 21 so there was alot of alcohol involved. i got drunk and talked to my best friend on his girlfriends laptop thru web cam in one of the bedrooms (he's in paraguay for 3 months). it got me a little down but i'm a pretty happy drunk so i was fine after writing it off as just missing my bro. he's ironically the only one of us that actually doesn't completely support... gay endeavors. well his girlfriend was my ride there and we were originally planning on staying the night but the party ended up being alot... bigger than we had imagined so trying to sleep there would have been hard. on the way home, we were both just listening to music, not saying much, and i just started to weep. out of nowhere and for no reason. err. well for a reason of course (because i'm gay, duh). but i tried to hold it back before she noticed, but she eventually did. I basically had a random breakdown in the passenger seat and was trying everything i could to make it seem like i wasn't. she asked me what was wrong and i wanted to come clean to her (i've only known her for about 6 months but i sortof consider her an extenstion of my best friend since they're together and love her like it's going out of style, he proposed to her recently and i was really glad because shes so great and i hope they stay together forever) but i felt it would be wrong to tell her first out of all the people in my life. so she dropped me off at home (I still live with my parents, they have this almost unreal happy, loving relationship, i'm pretty sure growing up with them as an example of what love is has definitely been the source for all my "closet" issues), and i got on aim (which i haven't done in over 2 years and don't even know why i did it last night) and mikey (my bf who's in paraguay) was on. and i had this urge to tell him.
so i did.
i thought it would be so uplifting and liberating to finally say it to someone. after not believing me at first, he was completely supportive and said he loved me and "would love me if i was a murderer" (and no, i'm not IN love with him, i never have and never will). but it wasn't. it made me break down even more.
it didn't make me feel better at all. it made me feel a million times worse.
i told jess (his gf) immediately after because i knew he would share it with her. and after i felt even more worse. it was like, for the first time in my life, i'm being honest and i'm getting the most awesome responses from it... why does it make me feel this way?
i know the damage is done but i'm completely regretting it. i wish more than anything i could take it all back now. i love myself, i think i'm an incredibly wonderful human being. i've always been surrounded in good company and i've grown up knowing i am loved unconditionally (i'm hispanic so both my parents have literally kissed me and told me they've loved me every single day of my life). why do i feel this way? i just don't understand. most people in my situation couldn't ask for a better deal. what's wrong with me?
i think the majority of my feelings come from feeling lost for the first time in my life, not knowing where to go and what to do with this. i know the right thing to do now is to tell all my other friends and parents. but i'm afraid my confusion and depression will just multiply with every person. i honestly expected my best friends's reaction to be the worst, and it was completely the opposite.
i don't even know where i'm going with this. i guess i feel like i'm a different person now. i don't know how to act or how to feel and the feelings i do feel are wrong. that i'm ungrateful and selfish to want something more, or different. this is completely out of my character and i just don't know what's wrong with me.
it's ironic really. i've always been the "stable" one, the one who just naturally has his shit straight without even trying. i guess maybe that's why it's just so hard for me to say it.
i've known i'm gay for practically all my life. i enjoy doing the more... masculine things in life (sports and cars and beer and rock), so i've never really identified with gay culture. at all actually. I have one gay friend (whom i'm exceptionally close with, he's told me i'll be the best man at his wedding because we've been friends since we were eight), and i've been the good supportive "straight" friend, going with him to gay bars because he didnt have anyone else to, voting no on prop 8, defending him to rude strangers on the street, all the things i would expect any good friend to do. almost all of our close friends are mutual, and i live in an extremely liberal and open minded environment; we all support and accept him.
yet, even i haven't come out to him. he's not specifically the problem, i'm just using him as an example of my lack of strength to go thru with this.
last night, my very best friend that's a girl threw a birthday party. my birthday is in 2 weeks. i've known her since i was 11 and we're turning 21 so there was alot of alcohol involved. i got drunk and talked to my best friend on his girlfriends laptop thru web cam in one of the bedrooms (he's in paraguay for 3 months). it got me a little down but i'm a pretty happy drunk so i was fine after writing it off as just missing my bro. he's ironically the only one of us that actually doesn't completely support... gay endeavors. well his girlfriend was my ride there and we were originally planning on staying the night but the party ended up being alot... bigger than we had imagined so trying to sleep there would have been hard. on the way home, we were both just listening to music, not saying much, and i just started to weep. out of nowhere and for no reason. err. well for a reason of course (because i'm gay, duh). but i tried to hold it back before she noticed, but she eventually did. I basically had a random breakdown in the passenger seat and was trying everything i could to make it seem like i wasn't. she asked me what was wrong and i wanted to come clean to her (i've only known her for about 6 months but i sortof consider her an extenstion of my best friend since they're together and love her like it's going out of style, he proposed to her recently and i was really glad because shes so great and i hope they stay together forever) but i felt it would be wrong to tell her first out of all the people in my life. so she dropped me off at home (I still live with my parents, they have this almost unreal happy, loving relationship, i'm pretty sure growing up with them as an example of what love is has definitely been the source for all my "closet" issues), and i got on aim (which i haven't done in over 2 years and don't even know why i did it last night) and mikey (my bf who's in paraguay) was on. and i had this urge to tell him.
so i did.
i thought it would be so uplifting and liberating to finally say it to someone. after not believing me at first, he was completely supportive and said he loved me and "would love me if i was a murderer" (and no, i'm not IN love with him, i never have and never will). but it wasn't. it made me break down even more.
it didn't make me feel better at all. it made me feel a million times worse.
i told jess (his gf) immediately after because i knew he would share it with her. and after i felt even more worse. it was like, for the first time in my life, i'm being honest and i'm getting the most awesome responses from it... why does it make me feel this way?
i know the damage is done but i'm completely regretting it. i wish more than anything i could take it all back now. i love myself, i think i'm an incredibly wonderful human being. i've always been surrounded in good company and i've grown up knowing i am loved unconditionally (i'm hispanic so both my parents have literally kissed me and told me they've loved me every single day of my life). why do i feel this way? i just don't understand. most people in my situation couldn't ask for a better deal. what's wrong with me?
i think the majority of my feelings come from feeling lost for the first time in my life, not knowing where to go and what to do with this. i know the right thing to do now is to tell all my other friends and parents. but i'm afraid my confusion and depression will just multiply with every person. i honestly expected my best friends's reaction to be the worst, and it was completely the opposite.
i don't even know where i'm going with this. i guess i feel like i'm a different person now. i don't know how to act or how to feel and the feelings i do feel are wrong. that i'm ungrateful and selfish to want something more, or different. this is completely out of my character and i just don't know what's wrong with me.

























