Hey guys,
I've been a lurker on here for a while reading the hot and helpful comments from Jubbers. I am here today asking for your help.
A little about me. I'm 21 and gay and I live in Brisbane Australia.
Now I've only been out for the past say 8months to everyone, although I did dabble in online dating and hook up apps for a little bit before that. My story starts about this time last year, I was on an online dating app called Grindr and got chatting with a very cute and sweet guy, he was the first guy I'd ever really felt an instant connection with. He was cute, charming and sweet. We swapped number and continued to text for a while until my mobile phone shit itself and lost contact.
Fast forward about 3months and I'd come out to one friend who was supportive. We went to a birthday party where he proceeded to tell another friend of ours (which I told him was fine by me) and she said she'd already knew. Turns out that a few months prior the cute guy I'd been chatting to had spoken to her about me, and didn't realise that I knew the girl, nor did I remember he worked with her (they worked at the local kfc). She gave me his number because I was concerned that he was telling everyone about me, I called him and my fears were alayed, he had only spoken to my friend about me because I'd left an impression on him.
We got back to chatting and decided to meet up officially. We met not long after his 18th birthday (at the time of chatting I didn't know he was underage) at a gay bar in Brisbane. By this time we'd been chatting and getting pretty close for a while. We meet up and I'm really nervous. He walks in and he's the most beautiful sight I had ever laid eyes on. I was so dumbfounded and shy I hardly spoke to him. But eventually I stuttered out Hi nice to meet you and all that. Then after a drink or 2 I settled down and got to know him. I unfortunately found out he was in a relationship.
Fast forward another 2months. By this stage we'd become close friends and confidants. And unfortunately my feelings for him grew bit by bit. I admitted to him one day I was crushing on him, he just smiled and said he was flattered. And slowly over the next 2months those feelings grew until one night whilst out with him and his bf I realised I was in love with him. I couldn't help but feel rage and jealousy toward his bf.
Come New Years Eve, him and his boyfriend were having problems. We had a few drinks and come midnight we were together on the bedroom floor of a friends house making out and me hvaing my first sexual experience. It was wonderful, it was bliss, pure passion. But alas it had an ugly side effect, it just reinforced my feelings for him that up until then I could hide. 3 days later I was a sobbing mess confessing my love for him. Sadly he couldnt reciprocate, and he and his bf had made up and were back together.
3 weeks later he breaks up with his bf, because of some problems they were having. I stupidly thought that I may have had a chance and after giving him time I tried to initiate a date or something, but I was knocked back. He cares too much for me and our friendship and doesn't want to lose that.
Sadly it crushed me and I've been horribly depressed ever since. I've been trying to get over him, trying to move on. He is a big part of my life, we are going to uni together come the end of this month, we have plans of moving out together to get away from our parents and start our lives etc. I want to do all of this, because I want him in my life. Even if just as friends. I just can't seem to get over him, no matter how hard I try. It just ends with me in tears and wanting nothing more than for the earth to swallow me hole.
So fellow Jubbers. HELP!
I've been a lurker on here for a while reading the hot and helpful comments from Jubbers. I am here today asking for your help.
A little about me. I'm 21 and gay and I live in Brisbane Australia.
Now I've only been out for the past say 8months to everyone, although I did dabble in online dating and hook up apps for a little bit before that. My story starts about this time last year, I was on an online dating app called Grindr and got chatting with a very cute and sweet guy, he was the first guy I'd ever really felt an instant connection with. He was cute, charming and sweet. We swapped number and continued to text for a while until my mobile phone shit itself and lost contact.
Fast forward about 3months and I'd come out to one friend who was supportive. We went to a birthday party where he proceeded to tell another friend of ours (which I told him was fine by me) and she said she'd already knew. Turns out that a few months prior the cute guy I'd been chatting to had spoken to her about me, and didn't realise that I knew the girl, nor did I remember he worked with her (they worked at the local kfc). She gave me his number because I was concerned that he was telling everyone about me, I called him and my fears were alayed, he had only spoken to my friend about me because I'd left an impression on him.
We got back to chatting and decided to meet up officially. We met not long after his 18th birthday (at the time of chatting I didn't know he was underage) at a gay bar in Brisbane. By this time we'd been chatting and getting pretty close for a while. We meet up and I'm really nervous. He walks in and he's the most beautiful sight I had ever laid eyes on. I was so dumbfounded and shy I hardly spoke to him. But eventually I stuttered out Hi nice to meet you and all that. Then after a drink or 2 I settled down and got to know him. I unfortunately found out he was in a relationship.
Fast forward another 2months. By this stage we'd become close friends and confidants. And unfortunately my feelings for him grew bit by bit. I admitted to him one day I was crushing on him, he just smiled and said he was flattered. And slowly over the next 2months those feelings grew until one night whilst out with him and his bf I realised I was in love with him. I couldn't help but feel rage and jealousy toward his bf.
Come New Years Eve, him and his boyfriend were having problems. We had a few drinks and come midnight we were together on the bedroom floor of a friends house making out and me hvaing my first sexual experience. It was wonderful, it was bliss, pure passion. But alas it had an ugly side effect, it just reinforced my feelings for him that up until then I could hide. 3 days later I was a sobbing mess confessing my love for him. Sadly he couldnt reciprocate, and he and his bf had made up and were back together.
3 weeks later he breaks up with his bf, because of some problems they were having. I stupidly thought that I may have had a chance and after giving him time I tried to initiate a date or something, but I was knocked back. He cares too much for me and our friendship and doesn't want to lose that.
Sadly it crushed me and I've been horribly depressed ever since. I've been trying to get over him, trying to move on. He is a big part of my life, we are going to uni together come the end of this month, we have plans of moving out together to get away from our parents and start our lives etc. I want to do all of this, because I want him in my life. Even if just as friends. I just can't seem to get over him, no matter how hard I try. It just ends with me in tears and wanting nothing more than for the earth to swallow me hole.
So fellow Jubbers. HELP!

















