I don't know about you, but I know when I came out of the closet I proceeded to shut the closet door and leave all that stupid shit behind. Well I'm slowly starting to see that is NOT the way to handle things. I have been seeing a psychiatrist for a couple months now and in our last get together on Monday he asked me if I was seeing a therapist. When I told him no he laughed and said, "So you complete by passed the therapist before coming to the psychiatrist?" I sure in the hell did! I have a bad history with therapy where I was always told I was the cause of all the problems even though I was just an 8 year old child. But I'm not going to allow my past to affect my now and my future so heavily. This new therapist told me that it was time to talk and get those damn skeletons out of the closet so I will. One by one for each meeting we have have weekly for now.
I recommend everyone does that. Maybe you don't have the money for therapy, or the time, or even the desire to go see a therapist. Create a blog and make that your therapy session. This post here will be about my first skeleton.
My first skeleton is that I always feel lonely and unwanted. Although I've never wanted to admit it, a big reason why I feel this way is because my real father wasn't in my life until I was 13 years old and then the moment he found out I was gay he split when I was 15. Those two years we spent a lot of time together were great. He showed me how much I love to golf, how amazing Minsky's Pizza is, and that video game golf was just as fun as the real deal. Then he left. Disappeared. Informed me he had his new family and his new kids and had done it write this time so he didn't need me or my sister anymore.
I thought I was find with this. Hell I had gone 13 years without knowing the man I didn't think it would be much different now that he was gone again.
But my therapist pointed out how since that happened I seem to date or attempt to date guys that don't stick around past 3 weeks. I do this because I think I can fix whatever the issue is that causes guys to leave after 3 weeks. Subconsciously I'm doing this to try and fix my thoughts of being unwanted by my dad by choosing the same kinda douche bags that he is.
After my therapist said that, it made since. That is something I do. As soon as I meet a guy I tell them about my three week curse then upon three weeks when they wanna split I do everything in my power to try and fix whatever it is that's causing them to wanna leave. When in reality it's just because were not compatible, it was nothing to do with me like I think, but everything to do with chemistry.
I will say this in my defense. Since I got sober from Meth on July 4, 2014, I have dealt with only one guy who has showed the whole 3 week curse. But he needed to be gone anyways because he wasn't good for me anyways.
And yes I said since I got sober from Meth on July 4th of this year! 131 days! My next post will be about how I did it and tips to help you or a friend or loved one!
I leave you know with this quote that I have no clue where it came from or who said it but they couldn't have been anymore more right:
"You can't start the next chapter of your life if you keep re-reading the last one"
Think over that one until my next post.who read my posts!
Thanks always & forever!
Walter Moore
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Wednesday, November 12, 2014
Dealing With Whats Your Closet
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Thursday, January 16, 2014
Outing At The Playground
As a young 4 year old, there wasn't a single care in life to make me second guess someone or to act differently due to fear. In my eyes, as well as many others, the world was a playground and everyone was here to play!
But as we grow up, this vision of life slowly and completely evaporates from our life's, replaced by mistrust due to dishonesty from those around us. Why is this? Why is it that as humans we always want to boast about being "100% real" or a "no liar" yet we can't even be true to ourselves, others, and people as a whole?
For example, I am a firm believer in giving closeted or a "not out" gay plenty of time to fully come out the closet at their own personal pace. It is not something that can be rushed and it is something that must happen in a way that is most comfortable for everyone, but most of all whoever is coming out MUST be comfortable. That being say, although I condone taking time to come out, what I do not condone are those who wish to remain "discreet" because they are married, in a relationship, super religious or strict parents, etc. Why? Because your not being real, your not being honest, which causes there to be a lack of trust in people!
If your married, than good God man why are you stepping out? If you are obviously not happy where you are then it is time to reevaluate your life, your wants, and your desires. If you are a man who is married to a women but secretly on Grindr, Jack'd, or adam4adam looking to find some "discreet" play time buddies then you have gotten to be one of the biggest reasons why trust is such an issue.
That is because you aren't just causing distrust in your own personal home, but your actions will always leave a thought deep in the head of your "discreet friend" that will cause him to question his future partner down the road. You will also begin to have the same mental paranoia that your wife is stepping out just like you and the cycle just grows from there. Distrust is like the flu or the common cold, extremely contagious. This applies to those in a relationship as well, stray true, stay faithful, stay trustworthy.
To those who have super religious or super strict parents and think that can excuse them from every fully admitting who they are, who they love, and what not, this is false. Yes it gives you a little extra time if your under 18 years old. Then I can respect and understand why you want to wait. But your 26 year old, live on your own, graduated college, own car, support yourself and live far form your parents; zero excuse. One, your over 18 what are you afraid they are going to do?
In my years, every closeted gay's number one fear is that their parents will quit communicating with, or "disown", them forever because they are southern baptist and strict. Well I too had that exact fear. I tried everything to keep my secret my secret, and my mom being the sweet angel that she is, she went through a period of time when she was fed up with how my sister and I were behaving so she was overly strict. In fact, I was shipped of a juvenile psych ward because she found out I was a pot smoker and drinker. So instead of shipping me off to rehab against my will, at the age of 16, she called the police and said I had threatened to kill myself so that I would be held at St. Luke's in a little country town. To make a long story short, I was outed by a night time nurse when my mom called up to check up on my progress.
You know how she took it? My strict southern baptist mother who had just lied to have me admitted into a psych ward? She said what I can guarantee at least 75% of those with strict religious parents will say: "Well I don't agree, condone, or support you choosing to sin your life away, you are still my child and I will always love you. No matter what."
In the end, being outed to my mother brought us closer than we have ever been in the 8 years prior. It is something I am glad happened because the feeling as I released the last boulder on my shoulder was heavenly. I was finally at peace for the first time in my 16 year of life. It was the first time I could honestly say I was living without lying. It was also when my mom started to trust me again.
I can honestly admit that I had re-achieved the feeling of being a 4 year old looking at life as a giant playground.
That feeling didn't last long simply because It became very clear that no one else was living a lie-free life. When I started to see the world as a giant playground again, is when I really got a chance to see how as people grew up, the playground drastically changed; a change that was far from being a good one at that.
But as we grow up, this vision of life slowly and completely evaporates from our life's, replaced by mistrust due to dishonesty from those around us. Why is this? Why is it that as humans we always want to boast about being "100% real" or a "no liar" yet we can't even be true to ourselves, others, and people as a whole?
For example, I am a firm believer in giving closeted or a "not out" gay plenty of time to fully come out the closet at their own personal pace. It is not something that can be rushed and it is something that must happen in a way that is most comfortable for everyone, but most of all whoever is coming out MUST be comfortable. That being say, although I condone taking time to come out, what I do not condone are those who wish to remain "discreet" because they are married, in a relationship, super religious or strict parents, etc. Why? Because your not being real, your not being honest, which causes there to be a lack of trust in people!
If your married, than good God man why are you stepping out? If you are obviously not happy where you are then it is time to reevaluate your life, your wants, and your desires. If you are a man who is married to a women but secretly on Grindr, Jack'd, or adam4adam looking to find some "discreet" play time buddies then you have gotten to be one of the biggest reasons why trust is such an issue.
That is because you aren't just causing distrust in your own personal home, but your actions will always leave a thought deep in the head of your "discreet friend" that will cause him to question his future partner down the road. You will also begin to have the same mental paranoia that your wife is stepping out just like you and the cycle just grows from there. Distrust is like the flu or the common cold, extremely contagious. This applies to those in a relationship as well, stray true, stay faithful, stay trustworthy.
To those who have super religious or super strict parents and think that can excuse them from every fully admitting who they are, who they love, and what not, this is false. Yes it gives you a little extra time if your under 18 years old. Then I can respect and understand why you want to wait. But your 26 year old, live on your own, graduated college, own car, support yourself and live far form your parents; zero excuse. One, your over 18 what are you afraid they are going to do?
In my years, every closeted gay's number one fear is that their parents will quit communicating with, or "disown", them forever because they are southern baptist and strict. Well I too had that exact fear. I tried everything to keep my secret my secret, and my mom being the sweet angel that she is, she went through a period of time when she was fed up with how my sister and I were behaving so she was overly strict. In fact, I was shipped of a juvenile psych ward because she found out I was a pot smoker and drinker. So instead of shipping me off to rehab against my will, at the age of 16, she called the police and said I had threatened to kill myself so that I would be held at St. Luke's in a little country town. To make a long story short, I was outed by a night time nurse when my mom called up to check up on my progress.
My Mother and I, she's my rock and my idol
You know how she took it? My strict southern baptist mother who had just lied to have me admitted into a psych ward? She said what I can guarantee at least 75% of those with strict religious parents will say: "Well I don't agree, condone, or support you choosing to sin your life away, you are still my child and I will always love you. No matter what."
My mom, nephew, and I going to a movie.
In the end, being outed to my mother brought us closer than we have ever been in the 8 years prior. It is something I am glad happened because the feeling as I released the last boulder on my shoulder was heavenly. I was finally at peace for the first time in my 16 year of life. It was the first time I could honestly say I was living without lying. It was also when my mom started to trust me again.
I can honestly admit that I had re-achieved the feeling of being a 4 year old looking at life as a giant playground.
That feeling didn't last long simply because It became very clear that no one else was living a lie-free life. When I started to see the world as a giant playground again, is when I really got a chance to see how as people grew up, the playground drastically changed; a change that was far from being a good one at that.
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