Some of you old-timers may remember me from a while back. For everyone, I'm sorry about the explicit language...
Me being back has nothing to do with my being back. I know that makes no sense, but that's the only way I can explain it. I'm as confused as ever, and conflicted as ever.
This is just a quick write-up for how I'm feeling, and it by no means is a complete journal of everything that's happened in the past...
For those of you wondering where I was: I fell down. Hard. I had oral sex with a guy, and then another one, and another, totaling 7 guys with whom I had 8 encounters altogether. Not great, I know.
I have stronger feelings than ever before for sex, and I now masturbate daily. Not great, I know.
I have really strong feelings (which I've actually never felt before) for a relationship with a guy, and to try to develop that relationship into something special (marriage maybe?).
The other side is that I've been going to therapy now for 15 weeks... and I do feel better about myself in certain areas. Not saying that I've been cured or even close to cured, but something's changing within...
The whole goal of the website is to stop me from looking at all these terrible things, but honestly, I have a long way to go before those become the big problems. And so, I post here, humbled, feeling stupid, lonely, and terrified at what everyone will think of me for the mere sake of being desperate. Can someone help? Can someone relate? Does anyone know of anything that could help? Someone please help...
Joey