Oh How The Years Go By
Writing this blog is therapy for me, putting things down in black and white gets it all out of my system, all the hurt, pain and misery.
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Writing this blog is therapy for me, putting things down in black and white gets it all out of my system, all the hurt, pain and misery.
Through primary school we played. Casually accepting each others friendship, no worries, no problems and no complications...
First. This is my first entry in Opuss. I hope Im doing this right. Im am 27 year old guy who looks younger and thinks lesser by my age or so they say.
Every day I wake up and make myself who I am. Whatever I am. Every day I look in the mirror and hate what I see. Every day is a struggle with discrimination, prejudices, funny looks and comments.
I'm walking down to the coffee shop. Our coffee shop. He'd always get me a large and himself a medium. He would let me sit while he got our drinks. He was my first love.
Some days it's tough being a middle aged gay man. So many in our community put so much emphasis on how you look.