01-26-2013, 08:00 AM
Hi All,
I am to GS hoping to establish friends in the gay community. I have never been one to "get around" because I am shy and have been (to quote a few people in my past, "too honest". I have always said what i felt in the moment and that apparently scared people away. I never learned to play the games that seem necessary to date guys. In my 52 years, I have dated about 15 guys and that means dating them for up to 10 days...what I call an "extended trick".
I was born and raised in the Los Angeles area and when I reached a reasonably suitable age, I started going to bars in Hollywood and West Hollywood. I always went with friends and was always the one that wanted to leave at about midnight (when things were starting to get going). In any case, I was used to being out...it was easy there in a very gay environment. At 26 (1986), I moved to D.C. and sought out the gay groups and places there. I felt most comfortable in that environment even though I didn't really fit the "gay lifestyle". In 1991, I moved to Baltimore and again found the gay people there are made friends and in the 12 years that I was there, I probably dated about 4 guys...unsuccessfully.
In 2003 I moved to Oregon to a small town. This was after my dad died and I wanted to be closer to family. Once I moved here, my mom moved from southern Oregon to where I am living in the middle of the Willamette Valley. We had plans to buy a place with some land to have a small self sustaining farm. Well, before that could happen, my mom was diagnosed with cancer and died in late 2005.
Besides being a huge blow, having both parents die within 2 and a half years of each other and both at 69 years old. It is so strange that all of the family on both sides lived into their 90s. My moms parents even went to her memorial service. Her mother died a in 2009, but my granddad is still living at 99.
Well, that basically explains how I got here. I was tired of living in the big cities and wanted a slower lifestyle and had always been attracted to family farms from when I was a kid.
Since I am disabled (since 1994) I was still able to do most things. After my mom died, I took the last bit of money in 2006 I bought a place on a 1/2 acre in the county where I could have farm animals. Not large ones, but I loved goats and so I got 3 of them and chickens and peafowl, and ducks and turkeys. I had a great garden for the first two years I was here.
This place wasn't where I wanted to live because it was too close to the city, but it was what I could afford.
In the 6+ years that I have been here, my health has deteriorated to the point where I had to give up my farm animals. I haven't had a garden for the past 2 years because I just couldn't do the work necessary to keep it up properly.
I have a whole list of diagnosis, both physiological and psychological. My psychological issues are primarily major depression and an anxiety disorder that brings on panic attacks. This has caused me to become more and more house bound. My fibromyalgia and arthritis combined with my angina has made it virtually impossible to do the things I came out here to do and that is have a farm.
One bad thing about living here is that I have had to go back into the closet... something that I haven't been in since high school. I really hate that. I don't mean that i want to put a gay flag on my porch and wear streamers going down the street, but I feel like I have to watch everything I say and make sure I don't look at someone too long. I pretty much stay to myself and have little contact with anyone.
I am lonely here and although I have my 4 dogs, 3 Golden Retrievers and a Pitbull mix, I get lonely for human contact. My dogs are my kids and in allot of ways, if I didn't have them, I wouldn't have any reason for being here.
I have always wanted to have a LTR with someone, but it never happened. As much as I try to get that out of my mind, It still pops up now and then and is a real pain. In some ways I wish I could be like my dad was that last 8 years of his life and be a hermit, not needing and outside contact. I just can't seem to do that.
I have tried to meet gay men around here when i first moved here, but they are in the larger cities like Salem or Eugene and besides the fact that they are a distance away, they are cities and I don't want to be in a city.
I have meet a few gay people here and they say that there are gay people around here, but most are couples and they are "hidden out in the country".
I am trying to meet gay men to be friends with...guys that I don't have to watch what I say and guys that inherently understand where I am coming from when it comes to being gay.
I haven't had luck with gay sites on the net. Most of them are just pick up sites and although I have my fantasies about illicit sex, I don't think I could do it in reality.
I guess I am too old fashioned and too much of a romantic at heart to be comfortable with that. In some ways , having NSA sex would be easy, but I just have never been able to do that comfortably...especially now that I am older.
I also like younger men and that is an issue. I am sexually attracted to them, but there is a marked generation gap. I like older people...even into their 90s for friends...they have lived so much and have so much to offer, but I am not sexually attracted to them.
I don't know what to do at this point. I am not young (the magic thing that is necessary in the gay world it seems) and I am "damaged goods" not that I have the health limitations that I have.
I have gone on too lone for an introduction, but if you have any thoughts, I would be interested in hearing them.
Thank you for your time.
Steven
I am to GS hoping to establish friends in the gay community. I have never been one to "get around" because I am shy and have been (to quote a few people in my past, "too honest". I have always said what i felt in the moment and that apparently scared people away. I never learned to play the games that seem necessary to date guys. In my 52 years, I have dated about 15 guys and that means dating them for up to 10 days...what I call an "extended trick".
I was born and raised in the Los Angeles area and when I reached a reasonably suitable age, I started going to bars in Hollywood and West Hollywood. I always went with friends and was always the one that wanted to leave at about midnight (when things were starting to get going). In any case, I was used to being out...it was easy there in a very gay environment. At 26 (1986), I moved to D.C. and sought out the gay groups and places there. I felt most comfortable in that environment even though I didn't really fit the "gay lifestyle". In 1991, I moved to Baltimore and again found the gay people there are made friends and in the 12 years that I was there, I probably dated about 4 guys...unsuccessfully.
In 2003 I moved to Oregon to a small town. This was after my dad died and I wanted to be closer to family. Once I moved here, my mom moved from southern Oregon to where I am living in the middle of the Willamette Valley. We had plans to buy a place with some land to have a small self sustaining farm. Well, before that could happen, my mom was diagnosed with cancer and died in late 2005.
Besides being a huge blow, having both parents die within 2 and a half years of each other and both at 69 years old. It is so strange that all of the family on both sides lived into their 90s. My moms parents even went to her memorial service. Her mother died a in 2009, but my granddad is still living at 99.
Well, that basically explains how I got here. I was tired of living in the big cities and wanted a slower lifestyle and had always been attracted to family farms from when I was a kid.
Since I am disabled (since 1994) I was still able to do most things. After my mom died, I took the last bit of money in 2006 I bought a place on a 1/2 acre in the county where I could have farm animals. Not large ones, but I loved goats and so I got 3 of them and chickens and peafowl, and ducks and turkeys. I had a great garden for the first two years I was here.
This place wasn't where I wanted to live because it was too close to the city, but it was what I could afford.
In the 6+ years that I have been here, my health has deteriorated to the point where I had to give up my farm animals. I haven't had a garden for the past 2 years because I just couldn't do the work necessary to keep it up properly.
I have a whole list of diagnosis, both physiological and psychological. My psychological issues are primarily major depression and an anxiety disorder that brings on panic attacks. This has caused me to become more and more house bound. My fibromyalgia and arthritis combined with my angina has made it virtually impossible to do the things I came out here to do and that is have a farm.
One bad thing about living here is that I have had to go back into the closet... something that I haven't been in since high school. I really hate that. I don't mean that i want to put a gay flag on my porch and wear streamers going down the street, but I feel like I have to watch everything I say and make sure I don't look at someone too long. I pretty much stay to myself and have little contact with anyone.
I am lonely here and although I have my 4 dogs, 3 Golden Retrievers and a Pitbull mix, I get lonely for human contact. My dogs are my kids and in allot of ways, if I didn't have them, I wouldn't have any reason for being here.
I have always wanted to have a LTR with someone, but it never happened. As much as I try to get that out of my mind, It still pops up now and then and is a real pain. In some ways I wish I could be like my dad was that last 8 years of his life and be a hermit, not needing and outside contact. I just can't seem to do that.
I have tried to meet gay men around here when i first moved here, but they are in the larger cities like Salem or Eugene and besides the fact that they are a distance away, they are cities and I don't want to be in a city.
I have meet a few gay people here and they say that there are gay people around here, but most are couples and they are "hidden out in the country".
I am trying to meet gay men to be friends with...guys that I don't have to watch what I say and guys that inherently understand where I am coming from when it comes to being gay.
I haven't had luck with gay sites on the net. Most of them are just pick up sites and although I have my fantasies about illicit sex, I don't think I could do it in reality.
I guess I am too old fashioned and too much of a romantic at heart to be comfortable with that. In some ways , having NSA sex would be easy, but I just have never been able to do that comfortably...especially now that I am older.
I also like younger men and that is an issue. I am sexually attracted to them, but there is a marked generation gap. I like older people...even into their 90s for friends...they have lived so much and have so much to offer, but I am not sexually attracted to them.
I don't know what to do at this point. I am not young (the magic thing that is necessary in the gay world it seems) and I am "damaged goods" not that I have the health limitations that I have.
I have gone on too lone for an introduction, but if you have any thoughts, I would be interested in hearing them.
Thank you for your time.
Steven