Even though it's only been about four weeks, I can't help but feel in that time I've grown a lot. I feel I'm really coming into my own, becoming comfortable with who I am and that is probably one of the most uplifting feelings I think someone can have. Whether it's because I've been hitting the gym for those endorphins a lot more lately or that I've created a second family with my friends, I feel almost invincible.
I took a trip this weekend to visit 'the friend' I've spoken about in previous entries. To refresh memories, he's the one who I conveyed my love for a while back and continue to care about immensely. What I thought was a good idea, a care free, spontaneous adventure ended up being quite the emotional roller-coaster. I thought I was going to be strong enough to see him and not blur the lines of love and friendship but it was made clearly evident that was not the case. It's annoying knowing how you should feel but not be able to force yourself to feel that way. He's going through things in his own life where what he needs is a friend and I realized it's not fair to want from him what he can't give. While I want to be the one to enlighten him and help him grow, I can't do that when, subconsciously, I'm hoping my help is what will make him love me. He loves someone else and I accept that, rejection is just a hard pill to swallow. All that matters in the end though is that he knows I will always be there for him.
I was talking to my mom about the matter and she pointed out something that I wasn't unaware of and really isn't hard to see but it's worth noting. I have a habit of falling for people I can't have and while, in the gay world that tends to mostly revolve around wanting what you can't have, I don't feel that's my motivation most of the time. Either way I'm at the point in life now where I'm not looking for jaunts with taken men or random hookups from the bar. Don't get me wrong, sexual gratification is something I find necessary to keeping my sanity, however I want something real, something long term.
Anyways, I have two weeks before I go home for Thanksgiving. I couldn't be more excited to go home. I miss my family so much and it will be good to get back. Family has just been such a vital tool in shaping who I am today, I can't fathom what life would be like without one.
I leave you with some awesome artwork by Tierney Gearon. I promise to update in a more timely manner next time. Enjoy.





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