A chunk of their young lives, their nights, was spent in gay chatrooms looking for the next big hook-up. To me, it seems like a way of growing up. They addressed, managed, satisfied their sexuality by joining a community, night after night, meeting people, making friends, finding sex. They got themselves out there. Maybe if they did it at 35, I'd
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but i guess you're right. not having peers with whom to check the kind of homosexual i could become perhaps forced me to find myself on my own, to grow up as an individual, if you will, and maybe i'm stronger for it, or not, or just weirder. i became my own kind of gay.
why do you say you didn't grow up as a person with your gay barkada?
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Eventually, I decided that I didn't need them. I can still be gay without them, and I can be more of who I am without them. When I left the group, I felt more alive (and ironically more gay) than ever before. So now, when I meet gay groups, I find that I can more easily slip into different gay roles than they do, and I love to believe that I'm in a sense more disciplined, but then again, that could be the hubris talking.
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