Pushover
Made of Win and Awesome
Some of you might remember my old thread I made a few months ago ( http://www.justusboys.com/forum/showthread.php?t=149193 ) during what I considered the turning point in my life. I guess this is more or less an update of things for those that care to read, and if you hate sappy people, then bite me.
Over the course of the last few months, I've lost 14 pounds (now I'm around 220) from dieting and walking, I've finally begun preparing myself to take my driver's license test, and I've been skimming online for college/job opportunities.
I'm still not out, I haven't really told anyone yet, and I'm still in the same position I was several months ago, just now I am more secure with it. I have had no issues within myself being gay, in fact I think I'm reveling in it. There is just a feeling and growing need that I have to tell somebody that I'm gay because I feel that somehow that is what is holding me back from getting on with my life. Once I tell somebody I think I can get on with things. I've already told several online friends, but it's just not the same thing as telling somebody face to face.
So, now I'm at the breaking point of where I need to tell somebody or I'm going to have a mental break down. The problem is: who? There's only two people that I can actually tell and they are my parents. Unfortunately, telling my father would be like telling Hitler I think his mustache is funny and telling my mother would almost be opening myself to a lecture followed by a ten page essay on why I'm gay to be continued with my thesis on gay life. I guess mum would be the obvious choice, but every time I get a chance the moment doesn't feel right and I can't get the courage to say anything.
I think I'm stuck in a rut.
Over the course of the last few months, I've lost 14 pounds (now I'm around 220) from dieting and walking, I've finally begun preparing myself to take my driver's license test, and I've been skimming online for college/job opportunities.
I'm still not out, I haven't really told anyone yet, and I'm still in the same position I was several months ago, just now I am more secure with it. I have had no issues within myself being gay, in fact I think I'm reveling in it. There is just a feeling and growing need that I have to tell somebody that I'm gay because I feel that somehow that is what is holding me back from getting on with my life. Once I tell somebody I think I can get on with things. I've already told several online friends, but it's just not the same thing as telling somebody face to face.
So, now I'm at the breaking point of where I need to tell somebody or I'm going to have a mental break down. The problem is: who? There's only two people that I can actually tell and they are my parents. Unfortunately, telling my father would be like telling Hitler I think his mustache is funny and telling my mother would almost be opening myself to a lecture followed by a ten page essay on why I'm gay to be continued with my thesis on gay life. I guess mum would be the obvious choice, but every time I get a chance the moment doesn't feel right and I can't get the courage to say anything.
I think I'm stuck in a rut.


, said the main thing was that I found a good person, gave me relationship advice, and said there was no need to tell my mother. So now I'm half-out to my parents. What did that gain me? I guess it's nice to know that I can work up the courage to do this, and to have confirmation that my father will let me find my own path on my own, and will encourage my mother to do so to. But it hasn't changed anything between us and it was very anticlimactic. We've never talked about it since. I get on better with my parents than a year ago, but that's because I'm happier overall. So that was a 'good' coming out experience! (More or less.)











