So to start off, I joined a few years ago and posted a few times and then quit because I was pretending nothing was wrong anymore. I don't really want to label myself with words that have negative connotations but I'm a 21 year old male that is exclusively attracted to boys. Age range... well between 8 and 10 I would say are cute and fun to be around but not attractive physically. 11 to 14 is when both emotional and physical attraction are in perfect harmony while older teens are hot but have very little emotional appeal. There are a few people, mostly family, that know about this and have miraculously treated me no differently. I had planned suicide for the end of summer of 2011 but thats a different story for a different day. Back to the topic at hand, my friends have no idea what kind of struggle I go through. No one asks why I'm not in a relationship because they just think I'm a regular gay guy but also one that hates to be touched, and doesn't want a relationship at all because I prefer to be alone and live my life for myself. This is of course a lie, I'm not single because I choose to be.
I can't tell my friends when I'm having a bad day when I've seen a stunningly attractive boy and then faced with the shattering reminder of how inappropriate it would be to even start up a conversation. Some days at work there are a multitude of boys and you can't even look for too long for fear of someone catching you. I have a strong moral fibre, I know right from wrong and I have made an unbreakable conviction to never act on my desires but the question I'm asking to all exclusives out there: how does one live their life happily when one of their basic, innate human desires is denied of them?
A few days are good, most are just frustrating. Every time I see people holding hands, watch a movie where romance is flaunted in your face or even hearing my best friends talk about their current boyfriends (I only have female friends)... It gets me down and reminds me how much of a freak I am.