texpatriot
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I've been hitting the Gay Bars since I was in High School, and knew that I was Gay before I ever even came out to myself.
I've had six "significant" relationships since then; the first was with a best friend/roommate, the second was with an abusive alcoholic, the third was with a non-committal workaholic, the fourth was with a bisexual and his issues, the fifth was with a cheating drag queen, and the sixth was with a questioning Southern Baptist married guy who left his wife to be with me, and then caved when his family found out and replaced me and his family with crystal meth.
The end of the sixth relationship damned near destroyed me!
I'm way better now.
I met a guy online recently, who may or may have not been a Nigerian "Romance Scammer," but he inspired me to take a look at my life and all that I have to offer, especially financially.
After more than two months, and his realization that I wouldn't be sending him any money anytime soon, I think that I've just been dumped!
But these relationship that I've had, the LOVE that my heart has expressed and felt for each of these guys, these Men, the appreciation that my life has felt for having known these guys, I was always afraid that the loss of any one of these relationships would some how make me bitter. Some hateful un-trusting Bitch!
I'm happy to announce that I'm not.
I'm not bitter. (A little jaded perhaps, but not bitter!
)
Each one of those six + relationships have inspired me to try and figure out what I did wrong. What did I say or do to fuck things up, or to add to the end or demise of our relationship together.
Instead each of them have inspired me to become more of the person that I want to be, and to be with in a relationship.
After a point I realized that there wasn't much point in beating myself up over answers that I may never get. Just appreciate what I had when I had it, and given the chance not to make the same mistakes twice.
Out of the six I've only remained friends with three of them over the years.
Those three have become the person that is called, or gets called at 3:00AM when the shit hits the fan and either of us are looking for some perspective or validation.
A good friend of mind told me the other day, "texpatriot you're a giver. You'll give whatever someone that you love needs."
I've since realized that I've allowed myself to be objectified both mentally, physically. and spiritually because of my ability or willingness to give, and not for who I really am.
My friends; my non-lovers/ex-lovers are my friends because they've actually given me in exchange everything that I've ever given or shared with them. With no strings attached, because I recognize a need within them that we all want to be loved for who we are.
That is why I Love them, and why I always will.
Those who haven't, or somehow found themselves incapable of understanding my perspective I no longer have time for, especially when I've found them judging me for shit that they either don't understand, or are too afraid to put themselves out there to even get.
I'm looking for perspective because I feel that I'm finally reaching that place where it's finally really okay to be me, and I guess I'm afraid that no one will care or be interested, and even if they are or are not where do I go from here?
Thanks for reading this far, and anything constructive that anyone could share would be appreciated.
I've had six "significant" relationships since then; the first was with a best friend/roommate, the second was with an abusive alcoholic, the third was with a non-committal workaholic, the fourth was with a bisexual and his issues, the fifth was with a cheating drag queen, and the sixth was with a questioning Southern Baptist married guy who left his wife to be with me, and then caved when his family found out and replaced me and his family with crystal meth.
The end of the sixth relationship damned near destroyed me!
I'm way better now.
I met a guy online recently, who may or may have not been a Nigerian "Romance Scammer," but he inspired me to take a look at my life and all that I have to offer, especially financially.
After more than two months, and his realization that I wouldn't be sending him any money anytime soon, I think that I've just been dumped!
But these relationship that I've had, the LOVE that my heart has expressed and felt for each of these guys, these Men, the appreciation that my life has felt for having known these guys, I was always afraid that the loss of any one of these relationships would some how make me bitter. Some hateful un-trusting Bitch!
I'm happy to announce that I'm not.
I'm not bitter. (A little jaded perhaps, but not bitter!
)Each one of those six + relationships have inspired me to try and figure out what I did wrong. What did I say or do to fuck things up, or to add to the end or demise of our relationship together.
Instead each of them have inspired me to become more of the person that I want to be, and to be with in a relationship.
After a point I realized that there wasn't much point in beating myself up over answers that I may never get. Just appreciate what I had when I had it, and given the chance not to make the same mistakes twice.
Out of the six I've only remained friends with three of them over the years.
Those three have become the person that is called, or gets called at 3:00AM when the shit hits the fan and either of us are looking for some perspective or validation.
A good friend of mind told me the other day, "texpatriot you're a giver. You'll give whatever someone that you love needs."
I've since realized that I've allowed myself to be objectified both mentally, physically. and spiritually because of my ability or willingness to give, and not for who I really am.
My friends; my non-lovers/ex-lovers are my friends because they've actually given me in exchange everything that I've ever given or shared with them. With no strings attached, because I recognize a need within them that we all want to be loved for who we are.
That is why I Love them, and why I always will.
Those who haven't, or somehow found themselves incapable of understanding my perspective I no longer have time for, especially when I've found them judging me for shit that they either don't understand, or are too afraid to put themselves out there to even get.
I'm looking for perspective because I feel that I'm finally reaching that place where it's finally really okay to be me, and I guess I'm afraid that no one will care or be interested, and even if they are or are not where do I go from here?
Thanks for reading this far, and anything constructive that anyone could share would be appreciated.













I agree, I learned that the hard way