After a couple of months 'support' from the jub family, I came out to my wife earlier this year - Friday 13th! It was a very emotional time, as you can imagine - we're married more than 20 years, get on well with one another and have young kids we adore and are really proud of. I'd come out to a close friend earlier that evening. I don't know what I was hoping for when I came out. I was and am relieved that I am not holding my 'secret' to myself, I imagine i hoped I would begin to live a more honest life, and a more open one with other friends. But that hasn't happend, she's worried that by outing myself I am in a sense outing her and the kids, which I can understand and respect. And I've not had the opportunity with the others (I have only a few close friends). So now we're both in the closet.
Initially we talked a lot, bought books on married gay men (she didn't read them) but talk tailed off - from her perspective things have changed. She reads any gloomy mood as dissatisfaction with my sexuality and is constantly 'worried about me'. I have lots of other pressures than my sexuality. But it is there.
I work in an environment where there are lots of younger people, but everywhere I look there are good looking guys who I obsess about (if I was hetero I'd probably be doing it too I suppose). But they are unattainable. The gap - of not having a guy - is a huge one to fill and every hot guy I see becomes a reminder of the man I cannot have.
I have a strong sense of duty and obligation to my family and am being torn apart by my own personal 'selfish' need and the realisation that it is unlikely to be fulfilled.
In recent months I have been hitting chatrooms, messing around on cam, but have also made links with a couple of guys who I regard more as friends than virtual fuckbuddies. But, if anything, that makes the sense of isolation much harder.
This is more a moan than a question. Sorry guys and thanks for those of you who have lasted the pace. It's the 'how can I have my cake and eat it' quesion. How do I reconcile my lives and get some degree of peace and equilibrium?
Initially we talked a lot, bought books on married gay men (she didn't read them) but talk tailed off - from her perspective things have changed. She reads any gloomy mood as dissatisfaction with my sexuality and is constantly 'worried about me'. I have lots of other pressures than my sexuality. But it is there.
I work in an environment where there are lots of younger people, but everywhere I look there are good looking guys who I obsess about (if I was hetero I'd probably be doing it too I suppose). But they are unattainable. The gap - of not having a guy - is a huge one to fill and every hot guy I see becomes a reminder of the man I cannot have.
I have a strong sense of duty and obligation to my family and am being torn apart by my own personal 'selfish' need and the realisation that it is unlikely to be fulfilled.
In recent months I have been hitting chatrooms, messing around on cam, but have also made links with a couple of guys who I regard more as friends than virtual fuckbuddies. But, if anything, that makes the sense of isolation much harder.
This is more a moan than a question. Sorry guys and thanks for those of you who have lasted the pace. It's the 'how can I have my cake and eat it' quesion. How do I reconcile my lives and get some degree of peace and equilibrium?

























