need to write
I need to tell and i will do it here since i have come to know a few of you here anyway.
First of all i regret the fact that having posted here last time i never thanked those of you who replied. As strange as it may sound i believe it comes from fear, fear of any commitment, especially to other men, scared of the consequences, but i will do my best to alter that behaviour from now on. This site has come to mean a lot to me. The only place where i can really vent.
Anyway, here is the thing. Today at work ( i work with autistic children ) while we were having a meeting and i was in the spotlight since i am a teacher and the head of one of the classes, i felt that i could be myself for a while. Suddenly i thought that they were all discussing me and my problems, cause i have them too. We were discussing a boy in my class, but everything resembled my problems. I felt like they were there to help me, finally a place where i could start to feel safe. It felt like sinking and i got really cold, i wasn't afraid. I had wanted to tell them then, right there and then how i felt. But i couldn't, could i.
The really odd thing was that after the meeting had ended for my part, the rest were about to discuss other issues which didn't concern the teachers. When i rose from my chair a guy from the staff came up to me and wondered which chair had been mine. I tried to make a joke about the whole thing " you afraid i have been sitting there, uh? and pointed to my chair. He just answered dead seriously: No i want to sit where you have been sitting.
Why?
I can find three answers: 1, he is interested in me as a person only or also homosexually ( hope not )
2, feels better, he respects me as a colleugue and wants to show it this way OR 3, he saw that i was real for a while and saw it in my face what was happening to me there
Once before i really went down and felt like a small kid at work. I felt so small and helpless i just wanted to bite the grass and scream as much as i could, i didn't ,being at work, also then HE came up to me and said: Do you need help?
I said yes i feel alone and weak and i can't do this now ( i was trying to get a kid inside the classroom again, he had been really obstinate the whole afternoon), i was referring to my feelings as to my mental state, no the kid even though i took advantage of the situation,- was he too?
He said: But Erik, you are not alone, together we are stronger. I will never forget those words. They hit my soul, right into my fragile soul.
Does he see me for who i am, does he understand what i am going through? Perhaps he does???
He often refers to his childhood. Today when i saw him i avoided him, playfully in his classroom. He then said: Are you afraid of me?
I said: yes !, cause i am.I tried to make a joke about it, but he took it seriously.
Does he understand these things?
Ok, sorry that is it. I needed to talk about this.
Take care everybody,
Erik from Sweden
First of all i regret the fact that having posted here last time i never thanked those of you who replied. As strange as it may sound i believe it comes from fear, fear of any commitment, especially to other men, scared of the consequences, but i will do my best to alter that behaviour from now on. This site has come to mean a lot to me. The only place where i can really vent.
Anyway, here is the thing. Today at work ( i work with autistic children ) while we were having a meeting and i was in the spotlight since i am a teacher and the head of one of the classes, i felt that i could be myself for a while. Suddenly i thought that they were all discussing me and my problems, cause i have them too. We were discussing a boy in my class, but everything resembled my problems. I felt like they were there to help me, finally a place where i could start to feel safe. It felt like sinking and i got really cold, i wasn't afraid. I had wanted to tell them then, right there and then how i felt. But i couldn't, could i.
The really odd thing was that after the meeting had ended for my part, the rest were about to discuss other issues which didn't concern the teachers. When i rose from my chair a guy from the staff came up to me and wondered which chair had been mine. I tried to make a joke about the whole thing " you afraid i have been sitting there, uh? and pointed to my chair. He just answered dead seriously: No i want to sit where you have been sitting.
Why?
I can find three answers: 1, he is interested in me as a person only or also homosexually ( hope not )
2, feels better, he respects me as a colleugue and wants to show it this way OR 3, he saw that i was real for a while and saw it in my face what was happening to me there
Once before i really went down and felt like a small kid at work. I felt so small and helpless i just wanted to bite the grass and scream as much as i could, i didn't ,being at work, also then HE came up to me and said: Do you need help?
I said yes i feel alone and weak and i can't do this now ( i was trying to get a kid inside the classroom again, he had been really obstinate the whole afternoon), i was referring to my feelings as to my mental state, no the kid even though i took advantage of the situation,- was he too?
He said: But Erik, you are not alone, together we are stronger. I will never forget those words. They hit my soul, right into my fragile soul.
Does he see me for who i am, does he understand what i am going through? Perhaps he does???
He often refers to his childhood. Today when i saw him i avoided him, playfully in his classroom. He then said: Are you afraid of me?
I said: yes !, cause i am.I tried to make a joke about it, but he took it seriously.
Does he understand these things?
Ok, sorry that is it. I needed to talk about this.
Take care everybody,
Erik from Sweden