I’m not sure that’s a sexuality issue- sounds like a domestic violence issue to me.
He was never violent in all the years I’d known him. For 10/11 years we’d been best mates, he was one of the best people. Anytime I was worried or anything, I’d go to him and everything would just feel better. Obviously now given what has happened, that friendship was built on a lie about our true feelings.
We went to a really rough school, and I mean rough. We were both popular in the year, though. We both managed to hide it well because of football. It’s hard growing up in an environment like that, it messes with your head, especially at such an impressionable age. If someone jokingly called me a queer, as lads do when joking, I’d go home and worry myself sick that the next day I would be outed. I imagine he must’ve been doing the same.
I always remember when I was 14 and there was this girl in my year who was really into me and she told other people in my year that I wouldn’t sleep with her. I nearly had a nervous breakdown.
I genuinely don’t think he’s a bad person. I’d do anything to have the real him back in my life, but too much has happened to ever go back to that now. Something that will always make me sad when I think back.
What I don’t understand is why he didn’t come out to me when I did to him. He waited three years and when he’s got a girlfriend.
As I say, I’m just focusing on myself for now. Hopefully I’ll find someone to be with in the future.