Another confused guy here. I've lurked on JUB for a couple of years now and I have finally decided it's time to post and get some of the great support and reinforcement for myself.
Sorry if I ramble - this is way too long. But this is hard to write. I need to get this out. Can't believe I'm posting this to a forum. I'm clearly long winded when upset.
Also, I don't mean to offend when I say below "I don't want to be gay" - I've read other threads on that topic and am ashamed for feeling the way I do.
I'm 44, divorced with an early teen boy. I didn't want the divorce. She had gastric bypass, radically lost weight, and started an affair and left me. I thought we would grow old together. They're now married. I was determined to remarry. But dating just hasn't worked as I expected. It's escalated to my now being very confused and yet feeling sure of the truth.
I have joint custody and will do nothing regarding my orientation that will jeapordize that. But my son will be out of high school in only 5 years. Then I can do what I want. I hope I am raising him that he will accept me afterwards, if I act on my gay feelings.
I recognize that I'm not 100% straight. I'm struggling to figure out and accept what I am. But I'm not straight. That's hard to write. But when most of the porn is guys, and I'm checking guys out at the pool, etc, I have to be honest with myself that I'm at least bi.
I grew up in a religious household; my dad was a protestant minister. My Dad would make jokes about gays and to this day won't watch TV shows that have gay themes. A few years ago I was watching "Whose line is it anyway" with him and he grimaced when one guy got a laugh line by planting a kiss on another guy. He said "I don't like all that man-man sex humor. That isn't right." Then he kind of shuddered. My mom has made subtly disapproving comments about her best friend's acceptance of a gay couple in her church. She (the friend) even will visit the guys when she is in their new hometown and has sent me photos of their woodworking projects (a hobby of mine.) My parents live in the same town as me - they retired to here.
My ex used to make comments about someone she thought and later confirmed was gay. And about a high school friend who turned out to be gay and made a move on her.
So I have lots of internalized messages about "gay = bad". And I'm convinced that if I conclude that I want to act on my gay interests (I said it!) that I would not be coming out to a supportive family. And I think doing so could complicate what has been a good joint-parenting/shared 50/50 custody arrangement. I won't risk doing that to my son.
So why do I think I'm not straight, and am bi or gay?
I didn't have any gay fantasies during marriage that I recall. But were the tendencies there? In retrospect, probably. (This is hard to write too.) I had what I think now were atypical sex preferences. I liked it best when we would masturbate each other (she did awesome HJs) and in the last part of the marriage I loved giving her oral. (No - she refused to reciprocate, so I just fantasize about getting a BJ). Intercourse? Not so exciting to me. Not bad. But not great. Her body image issues complicated things too. But while I still find women attractive, in the dating I've done, I've not had the "I'd like to roll in the hay with her!" reaction to any women. I've had the "she's really pretty. She'd make a good friend" reaction. But they all seem to be looking for husbands.
I realized a couple years ago (divorce was 5 year ago) that I do have that "I'd like to do something with them!" reaction to some guys. Crap. That was when I found JUB and started lurking.
I started watching porn as the marriage fell apart. Over time, my attention was more on the guys and less on the women. Now, when masturbating I fantasize about men about 90% of the time. And the porn is now also 90% gay, although I don't like watching guys do anal. But I get more excited watching guys than I do women. That is not straight. Duh!
I'm very shy - always have been. Sometimes I tell myself that I feel I'm gay becase that means I don't have to date women. But I've made myself go on dates because I don't really want to be alone forever. But I just never click with anyone. And the women my age seem so focused on getting serious quickly. You're a potential husband or a waste of their time. One even told me that.
But over the past few months I've started to accept that I often crave a close relationship with a man. (Hard to write!) The thought of being accepted by a man my age, and being able to hug him and be hugged by him makes me cry. Is that because I'm gay or because my Dad didn't hug me a lot and I'm just lonely? I don't want it to be the former but I think it is.
I was made fun of growing up, and my brother and sister called me gay starting when I hit puberty. They were mean about it and knew it upset me. Ditto with peer guys at school. So for high school and college I buried myself in studies (straight A's! No social life!) So maybe my gay tendencies were always there but buried deeply because of the bullying - buried so deeply I was unaware of them during a 13 year marriage?
I don't want to be gay and don't want the complications of it. I often tell myself that the pain of the divorce just has made me want to avoid romantic relationships. (My evil ex made me gay! Except I don't belive orientation works that way.) So I tell myself I just have some same-sex fantasies, like I think many men probably do if they were honest. So I'm not gay! It's all just an excuse to not date.
But I'm not sure I believe that. I was with my son at a water park a couple weeks ago, and I realized I was checking out the guys. A few women too. But mainly the guys. I'm accepting I even have a type that I'm physically attracted to. That's hard to write too.
So if anyone is still reading, here are the questions for the guys who came out in mid-life after being "married with children" - Did you know you were gay/bi during the marriage? If you're like me and the answer is "no", when and how did you realize you were gay? How did you confirm you were gay? Were you terrified yet inexorably drawn to the idea of an emotionally and physically intimate relationship with a guy? Did you have what for me are terrifying paralyzing fears of STD, esp. AIDS? How did you get past that?
I feel like I want to have a close relationship with a guy. But I don't want to string someone along as I get myself figured out. I don't feel I can be intimate with anyone without feeling close to, respected by, and accepted by them. So a random hookup doesn't appeal to me. But I wonder if that's actually the best way to explore this side of me. I got GrindR and Growler, but can't get myself to post a photo or click "Chat" - ditto for gay dot com. My fear is that if I'm not gay, I will hurt some guy's feelings and him feel like I used him. Becoming close friends, getting to the point of wanting to be intimate and then if I find "nope - not for me!" would be cruel. I don't know what to do. I'm so confused.
I've been telling myself to the mirror "I'm gay" and I can't keep eye contact with myself when I say it. Why do I feel ashamed? I don't agree with my parents. I think LGBT people are just people. They gripe about work, want to be loved, and try to get financial ends to meet. I shouldn't be ashamed. But I am. Crap again.
I mean - I could be happy in a straight relationship with the right woman. So why go through all this. But then why are my fantasies gay? Why do I check out guys first?
I don't think I know any gay guys to talk to about this, even though statistics say I probably do. I don't want to talk to co-workers even though I've worked with many of them for almost 15 years and they are my closest friends. Outside work, I have one reasonably good friend and while we have fun doing things periodically, he is a far right, anti-gay guy - (He thinks Bachmann is great! Let's say we don't talk politics.) So can't talk to him. I feel totally alone and messed up. But I'm determined to figure this out. So here I am on JUB posting for the first time.
I need to find someone to talk to. But I don't know how.
I've never voiced these feelings to anyone. But I'm tired of running all this over in my head endlessly. It is keeping me up at night. I feel like an ugly truth is welling up from inside me and nothing I can do can keep it contained. But calling the truth "ugly" goes against what I believe I believe. But I can't ignore the truth. I need to tell someone, even if it is telling unknown but kind strangers on the internet.
I admire all of you who say "I'm gay" or "I'm bi and with a guy" like it is no big deal. You live your life and enjoy being you with people who enjoy you being you. That's healthy. And that seems to me to be impossible to do.
But after writing and then editing this, my overwhelming thought is "But I don't want to be gay" followed by shame and anger for feeling that because of what it implies about my attitudes. I feel so messed up. I need to stop judging myself.
Sorry for the length. I promise to keep any replies shorter. I just needed to dump all the feelings out there.
This was draining to write. I'm going to curl up with my dogs now and try to not cry. Thanks for reading. I'm terrified of clicking "Submit thread"..... It makes this all more real if I put it in writing....
Sorry if I ramble - this is way too long. But this is hard to write. I need to get this out. Can't believe I'm posting this to a forum. I'm clearly long winded when upset.
Also, I don't mean to offend when I say below "I don't want to be gay" - I've read other threads on that topic and am ashamed for feeling the way I do.
I'm 44, divorced with an early teen boy. I didn't want the divorce. She had gastric bypass, radically lost weight, and started an affair and left me. I thought we would grow old together. They're now married. I was determined to remarry. But dating just hasn't worked as I expected. It's escalated to my now being very confused and yet feeling sure of the truth.
I have joint custody and will do nothing regarding my orientation that will jeapordize that. But my son will be out of high school in only 5 years. Then I can do what I want. I hope I am raising him that he will accept me afterwards, if I act on my gay feelings.
I recognize that I'm not 100% straight. I'm struggling to figure out and accept what I am. But I'm not straight. That's hard to write. But when most of the porn is guys, and I'm checking guys out at the pool, etc, I have to be honest with myself that I'm at least bi.
I grew up in a religious household; my dad was a protestant minister. My Dad would make jokes about gays and to this day won't watch TV shows that have gay themes. A few years ago I was watching "Whose line is it anyway" with him and he grimaced when one guy got a laugh line by planting a kiss on another guy. He said "I don't like all that man-man sex humor. That isn't right." Then he kind of shuddered. My mom has made subtly disapproving comments about her best friend's acceptance of a gay couple in her church. She (the friend) even will visit the guys when she is in their new hometown and has sent me photos of their woodworking projects (a hobby of mine.) My parents live in the same town as me - they retired to here.
My ex used to make comments about someone she thought and later confirmed was gay. And about a high school friend who turned out to be gay and made a move on her.
So I have lots of internalized messages about "gay = bad". And I'm convinced that if I conclude that I want to act on my gay interests (I said it!) that I would not be coming out to a supportive family. And I think doing so could complicate what has been a good joint-parenting/shared 50/50 custody arrangement. I won't risk doing that to my son.
So why do I think I'm not straight, and am bi or gay?
I didn't have any gay fantasies during marriage that I recall. But were the tendencies there? In retrospect, probably. (This is hard to write too.) I had what I think now were atypical sex preferences. I liked it best when we would masturbate each other (she did awesome HJs) and in the last part of the marriage I loved giving her oral. (No - she refused to reciprocate, so I just fantasize about getting a BJ). Intercourse? Not so exciting to me. Not bad. But not great. Her body image issues complicated things too. But while I still find women attractive, in the dating I've done, I've not had the "I'd like to roll in the hay with her!" reaction to any women. I've had the "she's really pretty. She'd make a good friend" reaction. But they all seem to be looking for husbands.
I realized a couple years ago (divorce was 5 year ago) that I do have that "I'd like to do something with them!" reaction to some guys. Crap. That was when I found JUB and started lurking.
I started watching porn as the marriage fell apart. Over time, my attention was more on the guys and less on the women. Now, when masturbating I fantasize about men about 90% of the time. And the porn is now also 90% gay, although I don't like watching guys do anal. But I get more excited watching guys than I do women. That is not straight. Duh!
I'm very shy - always have been. Sometimes I tell myself that I feel I'm gay becase that means I don't have to date women. But I've made myself go on dates because I don't really want to be alone forever. But I just never click with anyone. And the women my age seem so focused on getting serious quickly. You're a potential husband or a waste of their time. One even told me that.
But over the past few months I've started to accept that I often crave a close relationship with a man. (Hard to write!) The thought of being accepted by a man my age, and being able to hug him and be hugged by him makes me cry. Is that because I'm gay or because my Dad didn't hug me a lot and I'm just lonely? I don't want it to be the former but I think it is.
I was made fun of growing up, and my brother and sister called me gay starting when I hit puberty. They were mean about it and knew it upset me. Ditto with peer guys at school. So for high school and college I buried myself in studies (straight A's! No social life!) So maybe my gay tendencies were always there but buried deeply because of the bullying - buried so deeply I was unaware of them during a 13 year marriage?
I don't want to be gay and don't want the complications of it. I often tell myself that the pain of the divorce just has made me want to avoid romantic relationships. (My evil ex made me gay! Except I don't belive orientation works that way.) So I tell myself I just have some same-sex fantasies, like I think many men probably do if they were honest. So I'm not gay! It's all just an excuse to not date.
But I'm not sure I believe that. I was with my son at a water park a couple weeks ago, and I realized I was checking out the guys. A few women too. But mainly the guys. I'm accepting I even have a type that I'm physically attracted to. That's hard to write too.
So if anyone is still reading, here are the questions for the guys who came out in mid-life after being "married with children" - Did you know you were gay/bi during the marriage? If you're like me and the answer is "no", when and how did you realize you were gay? How did you confirm you were gay? Were you terrified yet inexorably drawn to the idea of an emotionally and physically intimate relationship with a guy? Did you have what for me are terrifying paralyzing fears of STD, esp. AIDS? How did you get past that?
I feel like I want to have a close relationship with a guy. But I don't want to string someone along as I get myself figured out. I don't feel I can be intimate with anyone without feeling close to, respected by, and accepted by them. So a random hookup doesn't appeal to me. But I wonder if that's actually the best way to explore this side of me. I got GrindR and Growler, but can't get myself to post a photo or click "Chat" - ditto for gay dot com. My fear is that if I'm not gay, I will hurt some guy's feelings and him feel like I used him. Becoming close friends, getting to the point of wanting to be intimate and then if I find "nope - not for me!" would be cruel. I don't know what to do. I'm so confused.
I've been telling myself to the mirror "I'm gay" and I can't keep eye contact with myself when I say it. Why do I feel ashamed? I don't agree with my parents. I think LGBT people are just people. They gripe about work, want to be loved, and try to get financial ends to meet. I shouldn't be ashamed. But I am. Crap again.
I mean - I could be happy in a straight relationship with the right woman. So why go through all this. But then why are my fantasies gay? Why do I check out guys first?
I don't think I know any gay guys to talk to about this, even though statistics say I probably do. I don't want to talk to co-workers even though I've worked with many of them for almost 15 years and they are my closest friends. Outside work, I have one reasonably good friend and while we have fun doing things periodically, he is a far right, anti-gay guy - (He thinks Bachmann is great! Let's say we don't talk politics.) So can't talk to him. I feel totally alone and messed up. But I'm determined to figure this out. So here I am on JUB posting for the first time.
I need to find someone to talk to. But I don't know how.
I've never voiced these feelings to anyone. But I'm tired of running all this over in my head endlessly. It is keeping me up at night. I feel like an ugly truth is welling up from inside me and nothing I can do can keep it contained. But calling the truth "ugly" goes against what I believe I believe. But I can't ignore the truth. I need to tell someone, even if it is telling unknown but kind strangers on the internet.
I admire all of you who say "I'm gay" or "I'm bi and with a guy" like it is no big deal. You live your life and enjoy being you with people who enjoy you being you. That's healthy. And that seems to me to be impossible to do.
But after writing and then editing this, my overwhelming thought is "But I don't want to be gay" followed by shame and anger for feeling that because of what it implies about my attitudes. I feel so messed up. I need to stop judging myself.
Sorry for the length. I promise to keep any replies shorter. I just needed to dump all the feelings out there.
This was draining to write. I'm going to curl up with my dogs now and try to not cry. Thanks for reading. I'm terrified of clicking "Submit thread"..... It makes this all more real if I put it in writing....
















