This is a continuation of my story that started in this thread: http://www.justusboys.com/forum/showthread.php?t=350828
That thread chronicles what happened from the time I admitted to myself, "Um, hello. You're gay." until now, when I am starting the coming out process.
"Short" version of what's in the other thread:
I'm 44, divorced, have joint custody of a 13yo son, and was in deep denial for decades. We divorced because my ex wanted it, and she was involved emotionally with someone else. They are now married. During the period after the divorce, I tried dating women, since that is what I was supposed to do, but wasn't attracted to any. I finally decided to be a happy single guy.
As the marriage crumbled, I had begun watching porn. Over time, I gravitated to only watching gay porn. I rationalized it as "I'm just curious" and "It doesn't make me gay." Then this past summer I was at a water park and realized I was checking out the guys, and ignoring the women. Reality crashed into my mind. I couldn't ignore the truth. I'm gay. That is when I joined JUB and posted my series of (rather panicky, and sometimes alarming) posts. I entered counseling and started meeting gay guys in low-pressure social settings. (In the U.S., meetup.com is the gay guy's friend in many metro areas.)
I have made several gay aquaintences and a couple of friends. I eventually fell for one guy. I told him how I felt, but it is clear that he is only interested in friendship. As he seems to be a good friend, I can accept that, and we are still friends. It reinforced to me that I want a partner, and I want that partner to be a man.
During all this, I have become increasingly aware of two things:
I am following the plan I layed out in the other thread. Keep in mind that my ex and I are in regular contact and jointly parent my son. He spends half time at each home. So it is very important to me that his mother be able to accept the situation and support his acceptance of me. I can't control or guarantee that result. But I can make choices that increase the probability of it occurring.
The process I've decided to follow is:
I made the appointment for step 1 a week ago. The appointment was today. I have been calm, not worrying, and feeling almost excited about it the past week. Until today. This morning before the appointment, I felt I could not go through with it. This is the first step in truly coming out and I was quite scared. The psychologist was the first person from my old straight life that I told.
As I discussed with my counselor, I know coming out can complicate my life. But I don't think it will with the people who count. And I do know that if I re-supress everything and stop doing gay meetups and such, I will just get depressed and that will be bad for my son because he doesn't need a depressed dad. He needs a dad who is honest about himself and is happy.
Therefore, coming out is the path that is most likely to lead to a good outcome.
So I did it! We met, and it went ok. I explained that I have realized I am gay, and he expressed surprise. So I explained a little more of the history and he understood and could tell I was sincere. He made some suggestions on telling my son that I will think about. He agrees with the plan, agrees my son must hear this from me, and agrees that doing so is in my best interest. He did strongly suggest that I express to my son that this has been a process of discovery for me.
The next step will be telling my son's mother, shortly followed by telling him. That will not happen for a few weeks because of personal issues going on in his mother's life.
That's all for now. I'm feeling good about what I did, but feel nervous about the steps to come.
As I always say, I'm posting these personal thoughts and experiences in the hopes that reading this makes some guy going through a similar situation feel a little less alone, and a lot less crazy.
That thread chronicles what happened from the time I admitted to myself, "Um, hello. You're gay." until now, when I am starting the coming out process.
"Short" version of what's in the other thread:
I'm 44, divorced, have joint custody of a 13yo son, and was in deep denial for decades. We divorced because my ex wanted it, and she was involved emotionally with someone else. They are now married. During the period after the divorce, I tried dating women, since that is what I was supposed to do, but wasn't attracted to any. I finally decided to be a happy single guy.
As the marriage crumbled, I had begun watching porn. Over time, I gravitated to only watching gay porn. I rationalized it as "I'm just curious" and "It doesn't make me gay." Then this past summer I was at a water park and realized I was checking out the guys, and ignoring the women. Reality crashed into my mind. I couldn't ignore the truth. I'm gay. That is when I joined JUB and posted my series of (rather panicky, and sometimes alarming) posts. I entered counseling and started meeting gay guys in low-pressure social settings. (In the U.S., meetup.com is the gay guy's friend in many metro areas.)
I have made several gay aquaintences and a couple of friends. I eventually fell for one guy. I told him how I felt, but it is clear that he is only interested in friendship. As he seems to be a good friend, I can accept that, and we are still friends. It reinforced to me that I want a partner, and I want that partner to be a man.
During all this, I have become increasingly aware of two things:
- Living a double life is stressful. I'm constantly on alert when doing things with gay groups, looking for people I know, worried that I will be caught.
- I am constantly risking that my son will find out I'm gay accidently, or by someone saying something to his mom or step dad. Or he may snoop and find a gay relationship book I'm reading.
I am following the plan I layed out in the other thread. Keep in mind that my ex and I are in regular contact and jointly parent my son. He spends half time at each home. So it is very important to me that his mother be able to accept the situation and support his acceptance of me. I can't control or guarantee that result. But I can make choices that increase the probability of it occurring.
The process I've decided to follow is:
- Talk to my son's psychologist to get advice on telling him.
- Talk to my son's mom so she is prepared for any questions or comments from my son. That way if she has a bad reaction, I get that reaction, not him.
- Talk to my son
- Talk to my mom
I made the appointment for step 1 a week ago. The appointment was today. I have been calm, not worrying, and feeling almost excited about it the past week. Until today. This morning before the appointment, I felt I could not go through with it. This is the first step in truly coming out and I was quite scared. The psychologist was the first person from my old straight life that I told.
As I discussed with my counselor, I know coming out can complicate my life. But I don't think it will with the people who count. And I do know that if I re-supress everything and stop doing gay meetups and such, I will just get depressed and that will be bad for my son because he doesn't need a depressed dad. He needs a dad who is honest about himself and is happy.
Therefore, coming out is the path that is most likely to lead to a good outcome.
So I did it! We met, and it went ok. I explained that I have realized I am gay, and he expressed surprise. So I explained a little more of the history and he understood and could tell I was sincere. He made some suggestions on telling my son that I will think about. He agrees with the plan, agrees my son must hear this from me, and agrees that doing so is in my best interest. He did strongly suggest that I express to my son that this has been a process of discovery for me.
The next step will be telling my son's mother, shortly followed by telling him. That will not happen for a few weeks because of personal issues going on in his mother's life.
That's all for now. I'm feeling good about what I did, but feel nervous about the steps to come.
As I always say, I'm posting these personal thoughts and experiences in the hopes that reading this makes some guy going through a similar situation feel a little less alone, and a lot less crazy.










That went really, really, really well!






