Advice on love?
I'm in love with the most amazing young man in the world. We've known each other since sixth grade, here it is seven years later and the feeling has never died. I love him to the ends of the universe, and nothing could change that. He's there to comfort me, wipe my tears away. He makes me feel something other than self-pity and self loathing. He makes me feel normal.
I remember the first time I noticed him, in sixth grade. We were in choir together and he played the piano, but when he opened his mouth my entire world shifted. That nerdy little boy had the most beautiful voice. Turned out he was just such a good person too.
Over the years we kind of drifted apart. We reconnected in 11th grade, and became good friends again, better friends. I loved him more than I ever did, I'm crazy about him. Our senior year I imagined him asking to be my boyfriend, we would graduate together, get married one day, we'd have a home and a couple of kids. He wanted to speak to me alone, I got excited. He told me he had something important to tell me..
He's gay.
I love this young man to pieces. He's in college now, a few hours away. I support his life and everything he does. I listen when he tells me his sexual exploits with other men. I play along to his fantasy of us being 'girlfriends' and talking about hot guys. God, it hurts so much. I try to tell myself to move on, he's nothing to offer but friendship. It's been a year now and I love him so much that I just want to scream it at him, but if I do we'll lose what we have and I can't handle losing the one person that makes me feel human. When will the pain go away? When can I accept that he doesn't love me like I love him?