A friend once told me the only kind of gay men I attracted were
lost boys that needed someone to look after them. For years, my “type” of men
didn’t exist. I made them up in my head. My ideal mate was only inside fairy
tales or black and white movies, until one day I woke up. Like everything else
in my life, I had tried to control fate – that which is impossible to control;
I tried to veer my destiny towards the direction I wanted; I denied myself to
look past anyone who didn’t fit my criteria; I blamed myself for being single;
and I thought something was wrong with me. I realized I wasn’t my problem. It
was the lack of compassion I had for myself that kept me from seeing the forest
through the trees. Let me explain.
Being single didn’t mean I was “alone.” I was waiting for an ideal
mate to enter my life, but I didn’t see it this way at the time. The more I
complained, cursed myself, thought I was incomplete, thought I wasn’t worthy of
love, assumed no one paid attention to me because I was fractured or
inadequate, the more I started to mold myself around that idea. After countless
hours of reflecting, I realized I wasn’t inadequate for them. I was inadequate
for myself.
I didn’t like myself therefore I gave no one an opportunity to like
me. It was then I realized if I didn’t change this mindset I would be forever
alone, for how can I let anyone into my life if I was subconsciously pushing
them all away?
I wanted so desperately to have a taste of what it was like. I was
26, a workaholic, had lots of friends (all platonic), and had never been in a
real relationship. I didn’t handle rejection well and I was well aware of my
cynicism towards gay men. Everyone who showed interest was never good enough.
When the potential of love came into my life I should have welcomed it, but
instead I distanced myself. If it were anyone else, I would have called him or
her crazy. When someone great comes along you’d think a healthy person would
see it as a good thing; unfortunately, I saw it as a reminder of what I can’t
have – again, a symptom of not liking myself.
Most gay men are cynical about love, but whenever they entered a
relationship they disappeared off the radar never to be seen again.
Collectively, this only fueled my insecurities. If you’re a man who chooses to
look at the bad more than the good, refuses to humor the idea that you deserve
happiness, and has made up your mind that love, in fact, doesn’t exist, this is
the roadmap you are unconsciously creating for yourself and you will have no
choice but to follow it until you decide to change it.
Falling in love takes a bit of naivety. It’s not practical, i.e.
something you can plan out like a vacation, a weekend, or a workout schedule.
In many ways it requires both people to let their guard down, to enter it
thoughtless, even carelessly. But because we’re trained to overthink,
overanalyze, and underestimate, we become victims of our own intellect. Before
we know it, we’re too busy feeling with our heads when we should be feeling
with our hearts.
The trick is attitude, a mature way of making sense of rejection,
and a strong sense of self. You are not your parents (that was a big epiphany
for me). You are YOU. Everyone deserves to be loved, but being loved is the
aftereffect of giving love. When you love, you receive it in return; if you
don’t, you will welcome that as well.
Listen to me carefully. You deserve to be happy. Who said a
relationship was a requirement for that? The years of being single are the ones
we treasure most in the long run. They’re all about figuring out our place in
the world, getting to know who and what we can handle, and deciphering our
character. Singlehood is precious, but you will always get what you put into
it. Stop fighting it, and at least humor the idea of being happy first and
foremost. When there’s an overload of that, you’ll be surprised how many guys
show up at your door wanting to get a piece of it.
very very interesting!
ReplyDeletesometimes we like to ask you to put on your thinking caps
DeleteThis is the story of my life!
ReplyDeleteTo me love does not exist. In fact, gay love does not exist , precisely because gays idealize the perfect man . This is not so intensely with straight people. The gay love is fake. Everything has to be beautiful and perfect and perfection does not exist. I don't fit into the gay world. I don't want an enchanted prince. But I don't meet someone like me. This is so difficult to me.
self love is all you need
DeleteMan , I'm sorry the uprising demonstrations ! But I'm just tired of many things. The world is increasingly boring!
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DeleteLove is a part of all happiness. You have to be open to that.
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