facing another hurdle
Because what happened to me started in a bar I kind of started staying away from those kinds of places. I turned myself into a hermit. My friends both think it's a good idea for me to go with them next time they drive out to Pittsburgh to go clubbing. They go to a gay night club of course, which that part doesn't bother me at all. It's the being in a crowd with alcohol that has me a little on edge. They promised to take care of me. I was supposed to go with them on Saturday, but then my stomach started acting up and I got diagnosed by the doctor with gastritis, so I stayed home because it probably wasn't a good idea for me to go out drinking with stomach issues. Part of me thinks this is a horrible idea. The other part thinks it might be nice to get out for a night.

