I hate being gay!
For two days I have wanted to post here, but I couldn't. It's bad enough to have to face the abuse, but here is a whole other ball of wax.
I know that some of the people who read this are those who have helped me in the last couple of days, but I am terrified that this will make them hate me.
I never wanted to be gay. I always thought that it was because I was just searching for a guy to love me. Maybe subconciously looking for "him" again.
Straight men have told me I'm gay because I liked what he did to me. For God's sake, I was three when it started and eight when it ended. I'm not the greatest with biology, but sexual desire was not even a possiblilty at that age.
Then throw religion into the mix and I am totally f****d! So now God hates me and I hate me for what I am. Add that to the nightmares about the abuse and you have one lethal cocktail.
Today I feel strong enough to talk about this. Tomorrow I don't know.
The worst part about this whole thing is that if I don't disclose, I feel like I'm lying and if I do, anything I say will be misconstrued.
I care about all the guys that have helped me here. But I am afraid if I say that openly, they will think it is a come-on.
I just want to be able to be open and honest about how I feel and not be afraid that any man, straight or gay, will not believe the sincerety of the caring.
God I ramble!
Marc
I know that some of the people who read this are those who have helped me in the last couple of days, but I am terrified that this will make them hate me.
I never wanted to be gay. I always thought that it was because I was just searching for a guy to love me. Maybe subconciously looking for "him" again.
Straight men have told me I'm gay because I liked what he did to me. For God's sake, I was three when it started and eight when it ended. I'm not the greatest with biology, but sexual desire was not even a possiblilty at that age.
Then throw religion into the mix and I am totally f****d! So now God hates me and I hate me for what I am. Add that to the nightmares about the abuse and you have one lethal cocktail.
Today I feel strong enough to talk about this. Tomorrow I don't know.
The worst part about this whole thing is that if I don't disclose, I feel like I'm lying and if I do, anything I say will be misconstrued.
I care about all the guys that have helped me here. But I am afraid if I say that openly, they will think it is a come-on.
I just want to be able to be open and honest about how I feel and not be afraid that any man, straight or gay, will not believe the sincerety of the caring.
God I ramble!
Marc