I have a problem.
I am a black guy living in Boston. I have a secret. I am bisexual. I dont look or act Gay. I look and talk like a normal man. I do "guy" things. I dont look or talk or dress like a sissy.
When I was 13, I fell in love with a girl named
Saindya. She betrayed me by sleeping with my best friend Manny. I dont trust girls too much after that. I dont hate them. I just think that they are real good at fooling people.
In high school, I didnt get involved with people. Yet I still fell for a girl named Jessica. She didnt like me back. I also fell for a boy named Sean. He didnt like me back even though he was Gay, he was ashamed of himself.
A girl named Indira like me but I felt no passion for her. I felt passion for my heterosexual best friend Karl. I liked him a lot.
He was strictly into girls. I was confused. I was hurt. At some point in May 2003, I even considered suicide.
I didnt kill myself.
I went to college in Boston. I liked the city.
I met a girl named Lauren and sort of fell for her. She was a cute tomboy. I liked her a lot. She had a boyfriend, though. I was desperate for love. I had a fling with a girl named Kia. I also had a thing with a girl named Emily. I decided to just pursue pleasure instead of love.
I had fun with the girls and they were so easy.
I was still not comfortable with being a bisexual so I kept this to myself.
I told my best friend Karl that I am bisexual. He is okay with it. I also told my cousin Mario and another one of my cousins, Dadelie. They both tell me NOT to let people know.
Lately, I feel divided. Sometimes I want the whole world to know what I am. Others, I want to keep it to myself.
I recall the first girl I had sex with, Annie. I also can recall Ivan, the only boy I had sexual relations with.
My father and mother dont know what I am. My family doesnt know. They are Black People and Hate Homosexuals. I dont want them to know. Yet sometimes I dont care.
At school, girls like me but there are so many drama queens and I dont like females that act ridiculous....at all. I just cant put up with bs sometimes.
I've become involved in Activism. I support Men's Rights because men get discriminated in court. The Justice System favors women. That's not fair.
Men are assumed to be always guilty and women are assumed to be victims. I know of some very violent women and I dont like them. At all.
I am a member of S.A.F.E. whose website www.safe4all.org advertises to Stop Violence For Everyone. They try to help Abused Men, Gays and Lesbians.
I dont know where I am going in this life. I dont know what I am looking for. All I know is that I am only me. I just want to find someplace to belong. Maybe some decent man or woman to love.
Do you think I will ever find that ? Am I weird ?
I am a black guy living in Boston. I have a secret. I am bisexual. I dont look or act Gay. I look and talk like a normal man. I do "guy" things. I dont look or talk or dress like a sissy.
When I was 13, I fell in love with a girl named
Saindya. She betrayed me by sleeping with my best friend Manny. I dont trust girls too much after that. I dont hate them. I just think that they are real good at fooling people.
In high school, I didnt get involved with people. Yet I still fell for a girl named Jessica. She didnt like me back. I also fell for a boy named Sean. He didnt like me back even though he was Gay, he was ashamed of himself.
A girl named Indira like me but I felt no passion for her. I felt passion for my heterosexual best friend Karl. I liked him a lot.
He was strictly into girls. I was confused. I was hurt. At some point in May 2003, I even considered suicide.
I didnt kill myself.
I went to college in Boston. I liked the city.
I met a girl named Lauren and sort of fell for her. She was a cute tomboy. I liked her a lot. She had a boyfriend, though. I was desperate for love. I had a fling with a girl named Kia. I also had a thing with a girl named Emily. I decided to just pursue pleasure instead of love.
I had fun with the girls and they were so easy.
I was still not comfortable with being a bisexual so I kept this to myself.
I told my best friend Karl that I am bisexual. He is okay with it. I also told my cousin Mario and another one of my cousins, Dadelie. They both tell me NOT to let people know.
Lately, I feel divided. Sometimes I want the whole world to know what I am. Others, I want to keep it to myself.
I recall the first girl I had sex with, Annie. I also can recall Ivan, the only boy I had sexual relations with.
My father and mother dont know what I am. My family doesnt know. They are Black People and Hate Homosexuals. I dont want them to know. Yet sometimes I dont care.
At school, girls like me but there are so many drama queens and I dont like females that act ridiculous....at all. I just cant put up with bs sometimes.
I've become involved in Activism. I support Men's Rights because men get discriminated in court. The Justice System favors women. That's not fair.
Men are assumed to be always guilty and women are assumed to be victims. I know of some very violent women and I dont like them. At all.
I am a member of S.A.F.E. whose website www.safe4all.org advertises to Stop Violence For Everyone. They try to help Abused Men, Gays and Lesbians.
I dont know where I am going in this life. I dont know what I am looking for. All I know is that I am only me. I just want to find someplace to belong. Maybe some decent man or woman to love.
Do you think I will ever find that ? Am I weird ?