So I know at least a few guys around here who are in relationships with hetero, cis men who try to ignore the reality of our gender identities, pushing the matter under the rug and sometimes flat out denying us in painful ways. I'm drinking my way through the day, taking pills and feeling miserable, but I'm getting to this tipping point. I'm reckless.
Well guys, tonight I did something crazy.
Today I got my realdoe package (double entendre) in the mail, so i just wore it around the place till my partner of 5 yrs noticed.
We had a fight the night before, so he went to try and be affectionate to me, till he felt my rock hard junk. XD
It was really weird. I cant say it was bad, but he barely touched it, deff didn't want to think of it as my dick. It was weird. At one point he said that every time he looked at my dick he wanted to vomit. And believe me, that flipped the switch from really turned on to really turned off, and hurt me, and opened my eyes. He will never love Elio, the male part of me. He can only love Ayla. He will never love the full me, every part, the real me.
So I guess the next step is mandatory open relationship.
Cuz according to Grindr (woe is my alcoholic, anxiety ridden, socially awkward social life), there's a lot of guys who wouldn't mind me being both, and would be glad to help me explore being me. And I bet they probably wouldn't want to puke on my dick. Maybe some of them would want to puke on my chest instead.
Sheeeeiiit....
Maybe he'll warm up to it. But yeah, I guess you can't really change heterosexual guys and make them like guys.
->-bleeped-<-. Wish I woulda known 5 years ago when he lied and told me he was bisexual.
Shucks.
At least I got my rocks off.
Sorry for being lewd, but yeah.
I guess I deserve it for sticking around right?
Weak boy, you'll never be a man. My mind is going haywire.
Cheers.