plasticshark -> So I came out yesterday.... (10/29/2012 10:51:34 PM)
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My brother and I have always had deep, philosophical discussions about a broad range of topics, and especially our various relationships. He's gay. He wouldn't admit to himself, much less anyone else, for a very long time. I was mad for a while, simply because I viewed it as an utter lack of faith in me. Selfish, I know. However, we have been talking about my relationship woes and I realized I've been doing the same to him. Yesterday at dinner I spilt the beans, so to speak. It felt great. Now, I've been in various D/s-based relationships since college, but it was mostly an offshoot of (back then) the industrial music scene lifestyle and (more recently) me falling into a string of mentoring-type relationships with much younger artist women. At his insistence actually, last year I put together a list of what I wanted and I wound up here and meeting people and really running with it and fully exploring what I want. I grew up in a very feminism-powered household, and so it was previously bad enough that I enjoyed bossing girlfriends around, but it was a big jump to admit that I liked inflicting pain, too. I confessed all of it. My brother has disliked most of the girlfriends I've had because they would "defer to [me] too often". I could see the tumblers in his brain line up and got a verbal "ooooh!". So we discussed old girlfriends and I told him funny stories and he's been great about it all. I'm curious about other's stories about "coming out" to friends and family.
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