Hi everyone.
I have been here lurking around for years... posting around 2-3 threads since i became a member. at that time, i didn't really accepted that I am gay. I know being gay is difficult because society treats us, LGBT, unfairly. That is why i have chosen to seclude myself and never talked about my sexuality. But by the time when i was 25, I started to explore a little bit about myself being gay. I should say I had all my firsts... first kiss, first sex, first relationship... I just had to go through life being gay with insecurities and confusion. Then, I chose to pursue my graduate studies here in the US with the reason of furthering my career and a chance find myself as I live away from my family, and from the society i grew up with. Online dating has been dreadful, as I have realized that Asian men are usually at the bottom pile in terms of dating desirability. Then, i stumbled upon a 22 year-old guy 50 miles away from me, had a relationship and were in love. He loved me, and I loved him. After two years, I broke it off since our fights were getting worse... I felt i was babysitting, and didn't really grow in the relationship. I know deep inside I love him, and I still do.... that's why I decided to let him go. Then, I went for the first time, in 29 years of my life, to a bar alone through a meetup for gays around the area. Made a couple of friends, and met a guy that i have a total crush on! I'm not really sure of how to approach it, but i guess i am taking my time to get to know him without pressuring the situation. Last few days ago, i decided to tell my mother, siblings and close friends that I am gay. My mother didn't take it so lightly, and was trying to convince that I might change. My brother wasn't happy either, though my younger brother and my younger sister was happy for me. I couldn't tell my dad, because he has long been in denial about me being gay. My close friends i made here in the US was surprised but told me that everything is the same. After all this, the one thing i immediately felt was the sense of being free. Free from fear, free from pretending, and free from useless worrying. Freedom to be myself. Hopefully I get the share what i have found in me with the people in my life. I do hope things will get better. I may sometimes feel lonely, depressed and sad for being alone. But I'm trying to love myself and be happy in moments of silence and solitude. So here I am, patiently searching and waiting for the right guy..
Thank you for reading.


Ken
I have been here lurking around for years... posting around 2-3 threads since i became a member. at that time, i didn't really accepted that I am gay. I know being gay is difficult because society treats us, LGBT, unfairly. That is why i have chosen to seclude myself and never talked about my sexuality. But by the time when i was 25, I started to explore a little bit about myself being gay. I should say I had all my firsts... first kiss, first sex, first relationship... I just had to go through life being gay with insecurities and confusion. Then, I chose to pursue my graduate studies here in the US with the reason of furthering my career and a chance find myself as I live away from my family, and from the society i grew up with. Online dating has been dreadful, as I have realized that Asian men are usually at the bottom pile in terms of dating desirability. Then, i stumbled upon a 22 year-old guy 50 miles away from me, had a relationship and were in love. He loved me, and I loved him. After two years, I broke it off since our fights were getting worse... I felt i was babysitting, and didn't really grow in the relationship. I know deep inside I love him, and I still do.... that's why I decided to let him go. Then, I went for the first time, in 29 years of my life, to a bar alone through a meetup for gays around the area. Made a couple of friends, and met a guy that i have a total crush on! I'm not really sure of how to approach it, but i guess i am taking my time to get to know him without pressuring the situation. Last few days ago, i decided to tell my mother, siblings and close friends that I am gay. My mother didn't take it so lightly, and was trying to convince that I might change. My brother wasn't happy either, though my younger brother and my younger sister was happy for me. I couldn't tell my dad, because he has long been in denial about me being gay. My close friends i made here in the US was surprised but told me that everything is the same. After all this, the one thing i immediately felt was the sense of being free. Free from fear, free from pretending, and free from useless worrying. Freedom to be myself. Hopefully I get the share what i have found in me with the people in my life. I do hope things will get better. I may sometimes feel lonely, depressed and sad for being alone. But I'm trying to love myself and be happy in moments of silence and solitude. So here I am, patiently searching and waiting for the right guy..
Thank you for reading.



Ken


























