dseven
May 5, 2014, 8:17 AM
Hi Bisexuals,
Today I bring you a subject which is kind of off-topic, but still applies.
I only ask that before you start reading this, you drink a cup of patience, because I know that many of you might want to kill me for what I'm about to say since I'm just 23, but it's the way I'm feeling and I needed it to get it out to a community that might understand me and help me get in the way of healing and happiness.
I'm Alex, I'm a 23 years old bisexual male and I feel like I lost my youth, and that today the generation that is 5 years or more younger than me have it much easier sexuality wise. I live in argentina, where lately LGTB groups have had a big spike in popularity and where a few years ago same-sex marriage was approved.
I see today bisexual and gay youth everywhere, teenagers going around here and there having fun and not being very worried about who might find out their sexuality. It might be a biased perception of mine, but it seems to be the norm.
I also see that parents are more understanding and tolerant toward LGTB youth, and school systems are learning to accomodate as well. I also know that an anti-bullying law has been approved recently (I suffered from quite a lot of bullying when I was in high-school), I don't know the extent to its effectiveness or if anyone is actually going to enforce it, but I know that it's there now. Even though I'm happy for this improvement, I'm also feeling envy, which I of course don't like.
I've been dealing lately with an anxiety disorder, which is better but still not gone completely and with a lot of anger issues directed mainly to my parents, which are the ones that I blame for my lost youth.
You see, when I was a teenager, I was sexually repressed until I was around 16 or 17, where I started exploring my sexuality more, and I tried coming out to my parents, since I needed someone to talk about this things that were happening to me.
My parents reacted awfully and scarred me quite a bit by saying things like I was sick, or that I was doing it to spite them. Six months of constant arguing, fighting and suicidal thoughts from my part, I told them "It had passed" and that I was now a completely "straight and normal" kid. I repressed myself for a couple of years coupled with a couple of not very satisfying sexual experiences with girls and some boys that I careleslly out of pure fear broke their hearts, until I couldn't hold it back and just said "what the fuck" and started doing whatever I wanted.
This is when I truly started living. Still in fear of my parents finding out, but I was enjoying myself for the first time. I went out to clubs, I kissed boys and girls, all very innocent but still enjoyable. I found a group of friends that supported me and I started feeding this libido monster inside me. I had sex with a guy for the very first time, we dated for a while and not much after I met my current girlfriend.
She has been truly amazing and very supportive, we have had a lot of fun and I discovered love with her. But, happiness didn't last for a long time. She started having her own issues, which I'm not going to discuss here because it's hers to tell, but I am going to say that caused both of us a lot of pain and that it was also generated by her parents. I of course don't hold her responsible for any of this and I've been by her side ever since this issue started, and now I'm glad to say she's much better, altough not totally out of the woods. But I've always felt that when I got a girlfriend it would be the end of my unhappiness, that I would be able to share my feelings and give all the love that I had to give. But I forgot that the other person might also have problems of its own. It just felt unfair that after all the suffering I had to endure, I still had to endure even more suffering.
But here is where my actual problem lies: Even though she has let me experience sex with guys, some of which she participated, I feel a strong and increasing desire to experience what I should've experienced when I was a teenager, but without the repression I had in those days. But to do that, I need to break it off with her, potentially sacrificing the one relationship that has actually made me happy.
See, after 2 years and 4 months (today), our love for each other still grows strong, and it probably will continue like this. This is both pretty amazing and painful. If I have to break it off in order to experience what I feel was wrongfully stolen from me, while I'm still young, there is a chance we might never go back. Either because she has moved on and found someone else, or because I have, even though I'm positive I won't.
I know that in the next few months I'll be moving out of my parent's house, which means I won't have any problems in bringing dates home. I can't just commit knowing that I have these unfinished business.
So, to sum up, I'm conciously trying (and failing) to let go the anger I have towards my parents, without which I wouldn't have this problem right now, since I would've been able to experience all I wanted when I had to. I know that anger won't do me any good, but it's not easy to let it all go. I'm exploring zen meditation, but that project is months away of having any significant effect on my life.
I also have to add that around 8 months ago I came out to my parents again, and lashed out at them by telling them all they did wrong. I wanted them to feel a tiny bit of what I felt. My mum got the message and apologized, but I don't think my dad did, he barely reacted and he changed almost nothing, he is acting in a "don't ask, don't tell" way. But I'm done trying to change them.
Honestly I just wanted to let this all out here. If anyone can say anything, advice, life experience, even some words of encouragement, I'll be more than thankful.
Thanks for everything.
Hugs and kisses to this lovely bisexual community.
Alex.
Today I bring you a subject which is kind of off-topic, but still applies.
I only ask that before you start reading this, you drink a cup of patience, because I know that many of you might want to kill me for what I'm about to say since I'm just 23, but it's the way I'm feeling and I needed it to get it out to a community that might understand me and help me get in the way of healing and happiness.
I'm Alex, I'm a 23 years old bisexual male and I feel like I lost my youth, and that today the generation that is 5 years or more younger than me have it much easier sexuality wise. I live in argentina, where lately LGTB groups have had a big spike in popularity and where a few years ago same-sex marriage was approved.
I see today bisexual and gay youth everywhere, teenagers going around here and there having fun and not being very worried about who might find out their sexuality. It might be a biased perception of mine, but it seems to be the norm.
I also see that parents are more understanding and tolerant toward LGTB youth, and school systems are learning to accomodate as well. I also know that an anti-bullying law has been approved recently (I suffered from quite a lot of bullying when I was in high-school), I don't know the extent to its effectiveness or if anyone is actually going to enforce it, but I know that it's there now. Even though I'm happy for this improvement, I'm also feeling envy, which I of course don't like.
I've been dealing lately with an anxiety disorder, which is better but still not gone completely and with a lot of anger issues directed mainly to my parents, which are the ones that I blame for my lost youth.
You see, when I was a teenager, I was sexually repressed until I was around 16 or 17, where I started exploring my sexuality more, and I tried coming out to my parents, since I needed someone to talk about this things that were happening to me.
My parents reacted awfully and scarred me quite a bit by saying things like I was sick, or that I was doing it to spite them. Six months of constant arguing, fighting and suicidal thoughts from my part, I told them "It had passed" and that I was now a completely "straight and normal" kid. I repressed myself for a couple of years coupled with a couple of not very satisfying sexual experiences with girls and some boys that I careleslly out of pure fear broke their hearts, until I couldn't hold it back and just said "what the fuck" and started doing whatever I wanted.
This is when I truly started living. Still in fear of my parents finding out, but I was enjoying myself for the first time. I went out to clubs, I kissed boys and girls, all very innocent but still enjoyable. I found a group of friends that supported me and I started feeding this libido monster inside me. I had sex with a guy for the very first time, we dated for a while and not much after I met my current girlfriend.
She has been truly amazing and very supportive, we have had a lot of fun and I discovered love with her. But, happiness didn't last for a long time. She started having her own issues, which I'm not going to discuss here because it's hers to tell, but I am going to say that caused both of us a lot of pain and that it was also generated by her parents. I of course don't hold her responsible for any of this and I've been by her side ever since this issue started, and now I'm glad to say she's much better, altough not totally out of the woods. But I've always felt that when I got a girlfriend it would be the end of my unhappiness, that I would be able to share my feelings and give all the love that I had to give. But I forgot that the other person might also have problems of its own. It just felt unfair that after all the suffering I had to endure, I still had to endure even more suffering.
But here is where my actual problem lies: Even though she has let me experience sex with guys, some of which she participated, I feel a strong and increasing desire to experience what I should've experienced when I was a teenager, but without the repression I had in those days. But to do that, I need to break it off with her, potentially sacrificing the one relationship that has actually made me happy.
See, after 2 years and 4 months (today), our love for each other still grows strong, and it probably will continue like this. This is both pretty amazing and painful. If I have to break it off in order to experience what I feel was wrongfully stolen from me, while I'm still young, there is a chance we might never go back. Either because she has moved on and found someone else, or because I have, even though I'm positive I won't.
I know that in the next few months I'll be moving out of my parent's house, which means I won't have any problems in bringing dates home. I can't just commit knowing that I have these unfinished business.
So, to sum up, I'm conciously trying (and failing) to let go the anger I have towards my parents, without which I wouldn't have this problem right now, since I would've been able to experience all I wanted when I had to. I know that anger won't do me any good, but it's not easy to let it all go. I'm exploring zen meditation, but that project is months away of having any significant effect on my life.
I also have to add that around 8 months ago I came out to my parents again, and lashed out at them by telling them all they did wrong. I wanted them to feel a tiny bit of what I felt. My mum got the message and apologized, but I don't think my dad did, he barely reacted and he changed almost nothing, he is acting in a "don't ask, don't tell" way. But I'm done trying to change them.
Honestly I just wanted to let this all out here. If anyone can say anything, advice, life experience, even some words of encouragement, I'll be more than thankful.
Thanks for everything.
Hugs and kisses to this lovely bisexual community.
Alex.