06-04-2011, 01:44 AM
There's so many things I'd like to say but not sure what to say. I came to this site because I really need someone to talk to about a variety of topics I feel stumped on but just as a warning the explanation is long and quite a story. So here goes,
My name is Daniel, I am 22 right now. I've moved around for the most part of my childhood and around age 9 finally settled in Mesa, Arizona where I've been ever since. My family for note is Mormon, and while I believe most of the religion, their stance on homosexuality is a problem for me. I'll touch up on that later. But understand growing up I actually didn't have feeling for men or women until I turned 18 and make the realization I was gay. But taking one step back I have to mention an important detail that happened in high school, I had always done well in school, and starting my sophomore year i would be taking alot of difficult and advanced classes. I knew something was quite right before school even started. I could feel it. But the only instance that I really noticed out of norm was me crying Myself to sleep almost every night of my boyscout campout.. Yet as I started school I found myself doing poorly in 4 classes, I actually was failing. To make a long story short I failed those classes. I tried going to my parents for help but they shrugged me off both times I sincerely asked for help. That was the final blow and I sank into a very severe depression that lasted 3 years. My parents refused to allow to chat with a psychologist or take anti-depressants and I had no one I could talk to. I lived in a world where i lost everything that gave me joy and feeling completely helpless to do anything about it all.
While I am better this event impacted my life a great deal and im still having problems with the aftermath of that whole experience as I will tell later. from this experience ive matured alot and grown in many ways emotionally. I tend to be a very emotionally driven person after all this.
Again when I was 18 I learned I'd my gay feelings and I freaked out. I didn't want to be gay because my religion said it was wrong etc. I went to my bishop and he enrolled me with a therapist to "cure" me of my desires. As I went they tried to have me do exercises to push my same gender attractions out and get me attracted to women as "this is what I wanted." I tried to change. For 8 months of therapy, crying, praying, hoping to change yet I didn't. I came to the realization that I couldn't like women like I did men and that's when I started to change my thinking and accept myself.
The road has been rough, my parents suspected i was doing something but I needed to learn more about my sexuality. I ended up playing around some but I never did anal sex. I told myself I'd wait for the right guy to do that with.
Fast forward to January 2010 and I get a call after making blood donation. Their doctor wants to see me. He sits me down and tells me I am positive for HIV. I don't believe him, because I was naive to think that could only be done anally. Turns out I got it orally after swallowing a guy who lied about his status.
Becoming positive has changed my life considerably for good and bad but mostly good. Out of this I've grown to have clarity and purpose in life, understanding and I've been able to move on in my life by starting school and getting a different job. This was also how I came out to my parents, there was tons of initial problems and there was an "intervention" done to try and stop me from my messed up ways. Things are better now but it's still a weird battle fighting to be gay around my family, In particular my sister Cassandra(name changed) doesn't want me to be gay, she wants me to go to church and be celibate and she still says that to me. My parents are separated as of 3 years ago. I live with my mom, Cassandra and my other sister Ollie. My mom is trying to be understanding but I know it will take time for her. My sister sally, my brother andres and my dad don't have an issue with my sexuality but due to our family's issues living together they have fractioned off and have gone their own ways.
So I live in a home where they kinda accept me to be gay but don't at the same time so I always have to be discreet when meeting guys, even if we are just trying to be friends.
So lets forward a few months ago. I again was being too honest with my bishop and told him I had HIV. I felt like since it's so rare to get it that god had his hand in putting it in my life. He denied that saying I did this to myself and god has nothing to do with it. He then started pushing me, asking if I had done anything else other than oral sex asking me several times but I told him that's all I did he didn't believe me. He then told me I could no longer be teaching my primary class because I "was a danger to people"
This entire conversation is the reason why I'm currently not attending church. And while I know i could go to a different ward I'm not sure if I should even try. To be honest all they need is some evidence that I'm living the gay lifestyle before they excommunicate me.
1)So here's the first question, what do I do about my religion? I do believe the church but I don't know if I should go... It's really awkward. And I keep needing to make a decision but in the end i can't. Idk what to do about that.
2)Moving onto the next question, I feel like sometimes I don't have full control over my emotions still. My emotions can be very strong while in general I an fine I find myself bottling up my emotions and unable to let those emotions go until they overwhelm me and I have a good cry. Idk sometimes I feel like I'm not in control of my emotions as much as I'd like.
3rd is about dating. How will I know I'm ready? I've never been in a full relationship, I'm scared I won't be a good partner and so idk if I'm ready or not. To that respect I can't find dates or real gay friends and I'm very frustrated about that. I know I really can't live my lifestyle freely until I move out anyways. Idk I know that most guys are way to ignorant or conceited to date me cuz of my status. If they do wanna date me they are generally not very attractive or are 40+ so yeah...
I hope what I wrote was legible. I also have more to write on making friends but I'll hold off later. Thanks for reading
My name is Daniel, I am 22 right now. I've moved around for the most part of my childhood and around age 9 finally settled in Mesa, Arizona where I've been ever since. My family for note is Mormon, and while I believe most of the religion, their stance on homosexuality is a problem for me. I'll touch up on that later. But understand growing up I actually didn't have feeling for men or women until I turned 18 and make the realization I was gay. But taking one step back I have to mention an important detail that happened in high school, I had always done well in school, and starting my sophomore year i would be taking alot of difficult and advanced classes. I knew something was quite right before school even started. I could feel it. But the only instance that I really noticed out of norm was me crying Myself to sleep almost every night of my boyscout campout.. Yet as I started school I found myself doing poorly in 4 classes, I actually was failing. To make a long story short I failed those classes. I tried going to my parents for help but they shrugged me off both times I sincerely asked for help. That was the final blow and I sank into a very severe depression that lasted 3 years. My parents refused to allow to chat with a psychologist or take anti-depressants and I had no one I could talk to. I lived in a world where i lost everything that gave me joy and feeling completely helpless to do anything about it all.
While I am better this event impacted my life a great deal and im still having problems with the aftermath of that whole experience as I will tell later. from this experience ive matured alot and grown in many ways emotionally. I tend to be a very emotionally driven person after all this.
Again when I was 18 I learned I'd my gay feelings and I freaked out. I didn't want to be gay because my religion said it was wrong etc. I went to my bishop and he enrolled me with a therapist to "cure" me of my desires. As I went they tried to have me do exercises to push my same gender attractions out and get me attracted to women as "this is what I wanted." I tried to change. For 8 months of therapy, crying, praying, hoping to change yet I didn't. I came to the realization that I couldn't like women like I did men and that's when I started to change my thinking and accept myself.
The road has been rough, my parents suspected i was doing something but I needed to learn more about my sexuality. I ended up playing around some but I never did anal sex. I told myself I'd wait for the right guy to do that with.
Fast forward to January 2010 and I get a call after making blood donation. Their doctor wants to see me. He sits me down and tells me I am positive for HIV. I don't believe him, because I was naive to think that could only be done anally. Turns out I got it orally after swallowing a guy who lied about his status.
Becoming positive has changed my life considerably for good and bad but mostly good. Out of this I've grown to have clarity and purpose in life, understanding and I've been able to move on in my life by starting school and getting a different job. This was also how I came out to my parents, there was tons of initial problems and there was an "intervention" done to try and stop me from my messed up ways. Things are better now but it's still a weird battle fighting to be gay around my family, In particular my sister Cassandra(name changed) doesn't want me to be gay, she wants me to go to church and be celibate and she still says that to me. My parents are separated as of 3 years ago. I live with my mom, Cassandra and my other sister Ollie. My mom is trying to be understanding but I know it will take time for her. My sister sally, my brother andres and my dad don't have an issue with my sexuality but due to our family's issues living together they have fractioned off and have gone their own ways.
So I live in a home where they kinda accept me to be gay but don't at the same time so I always have to be discreet when meeting guys, even if we are just trying to be friends.
So lets forward a few months ago. I again was being too honest with my bishop and told him I had HIV. I felt like since it's so rare to get it that god had his hand in putting it in my life. He denied that saying I did this to myself and god has nothing to do with it. He then started pushing me, asking if I had done anything else other than oral sex asking me several times but I told him that's all I did he didn't believe me. He then told me I could no longer be teaching my primary class because I "was a danger to people"
This entire conversation is the reason why I'm currently not attending church. And while I know i could go to a different ward I'm not sure if I should even try. To be honest all they need is some evidence that I'm living the gay lifestyle before they excommunicate me.
1)So here's the first question, what do I do about my religion? I do believe the church but I don't know if I should go... It's really awkward. And I keep needing to make a decision but in the end i can't. Idk what to do about that.
2)Moving onto the next question, I feel like sometimes I don't have full control over my emotions still. My emotions can be very strong while in general I an fine I find myself bottling up my emotions and unable to let those emotions go until they overwhelm me and I have a good cry. Idk sometimes I feel like I'm not in control of my emotions as much as I'd like.
3rd is about dating. How will I know I'm ready? I've never been in a full relationship, I'm scared I won't be a good partner and so idk if I'm ready or not. To that respect I can't find dates or real gay friends and I'm very frustrated about that. I know I really can't live my lifestyle freely until I move out anyways. Idk I know that most guys are way to ignorant or conceited to date me cuz of my status. If they do wanna date me they are generally not very attractive or are 40+ so yeah...
I hope what I wrote was legible. I also have more to write on making friends but I'll hold off later. Thanks for reading