I have always thought of myself as Bi when I was younger and aware of different things in life. In recent years I thought of myself as Pan. Sometimes I was attracted to one thing of another, but I thought that to be normal.. But as of late, it’s only been men. Ok, so I’m gay. Gay as fuck. I’ve accepted this as of a few weeks ago. Not that being queer in general was foreign to me.. clearly, but being specifically gay sort of is. Not to mention I’ve never exactly come out before. Anyway. There is a point to this. A very very long point (I apologize in advance for the novel).
I have been in an on and off relationship with a girl (technically woman, but I’ll specify in a bit) for years. This made things a bit more complicated for sure. In the end, I realized it is possible to love someone regardless of their gender (duh).. That’s where I was hung up, because as far as being sexy and what not with the girl.. it was difficult 90% of the time. By no means is that her fault (to any female reading this going through something similar), she was beautiful and everything a Bi or Cis man would BEG for. We went through hell and back together. Were there for each other. The whole shebang. Recently we have both been going through dark times. Mine was depression and mixed up feelings (clearly). Hers were a series of shitty events followed by depression and anxiety. Again, we were there for each other per usual. Unfortunately, me coming out ended up being right in the middle of all this. Shitty timing, but it was part of some of the issues. Plus, I can’t just NOT say anything. That would make it worse.
So I came out about a couple weeks ago to her, when I was SURE that I was gay. Since then, she has saddled me with all of her problems as if I was the reason why everything was so bad. Don’t get me wrong, I get that finding out someone is gay is hard.. let alone someone you have been in a relationship with is gay.. But to blame them for everything wrong in your life AFTER they come out is a bit ridiculous. Not to mention the threats of suicide that followed all of this. I caused pain by coming out as gay, and as I said I take responsibility for that. I however, didn’t cause previous events and their outcomes. You might not be able to control events, but you can always control the outcomes.. that is always on you. Anyway, me being me, I took on ALL of that. I took responsibility for being gay and the pain I had caused her by coming out.. and I also took responsibility for everything else I didn’t (nor shouldn’t have) had to. Just so things would be easier on her. We went for a while without talking after she told me she didn’t want me around in her life the first time around, despite always being there for the past 5-6 years, I agreed and gave her space. That was fine, hard but fine. I would learn to accept that and move forward. Last week she came back around and I was happy because I did miss her. We were fine for days. Laughing, watching movies, chilling. Well aware of things still “healing”, but we were good. Apparently we were not as good as she made it seem. Apparently everything was horrible, including who I was.
Before I get into this particular part, I will say that I have ALWAYS thought of her as a beautiful soul. Someone that was just a delight to be around. Someone very special. I had always been honest about that. About everything. I mean, why else would I have come out if I wasn’t an honest man? I say all this because that has all since faded away. My opinion of her. I say that because it takes so much for me to think badly of someone that used to be everything that I just mentioned. I now see her as a vindictive, hateful, jealous person. Stuck in her own mess and oh so willing to pin it on whoever is convenient. I don’t view her as a woman. I don’t view her as a person I’d like around me.. I can’t anymore. Not after all that I’ve had to put up with since me coming out. Some of it I get, but there’s a lot of things I can’t understand because they make no logical sense to me. The night this all changed was a night she was drinking. Her music was very loud, and I was doing something where I had to hear what was going on. I had asked her to turn the music down, but got no answer. I ended up hanging up, with the intention of calling her back in a few minutes... This one small action ended up having her say vile things about me, to me. Things I never would think would come from her. Things that were the total opposite of what she said to me just nights before...and for years before that. Calling me a sociopathic, selfish asshole that needs to get my life together.. is just putting things nicely. Before I could respond, she hung up on me. Of course I had since responded via text, waited a day, and then blocked her when there was no answer.
All of this happened because I came out. All of this happened because along my new journey, she realized I no longer was there 24/7. She realized I had my own life to live, and that not all of my time was hers. Me coming out, and this realization had left her feeling alone and hateful towards me, even though I made sure to still include her in my next chapter in life. I accept that hate, but at the same time.. I don’t fully grasp why it had to come down to that. I suppose I was just used all along by a true sociopath? I only say that because if all of those horrible things she said was the actual truth for a while now, then she was just saying good things to keep me around. Things can never go back to a friendly state because of this. Because she used me as coming out as an excuse to shove her individual problems on my shoulders as if I were responsible for that too, and because she decided to be vindictive, hateful, and deceitful.
My point is; if you have gone through anything similar.. I get you. You’ve done nothing wrong. You were honest and brave to come out. If someone behaves like this, they are just toxic. They don’t care about the journey you now have to face in life, possibly alone. And. If you have found yourself being just like the female in this post.. shame on you. Don’t you EVER use someone. The second you abandon a friend because of your hate filled life that blinds you.. know that the person you abandon will do better in a matter of days once they come to the very conclusion I have.
I always remember those who abandon me, who have been bad to me, who have done wrong.. so I can use them as a reminder of why I am the way I am. Why I will never be disloyal. Why I will never be deceitful. Why I never will do harm on purpose. Why I will never surrender. I am Paradox. I am Chris. I am loyal. I am honest. I am a good friend. A decent son and brother. I am gay. I am happy. I am me. If you don’ t like it, others will. Some day, I’m sure someone will love it too.
Be strong. Don’t give in. Fuck people like this girl.