By:
David Artavia
GAY GUYS
It’s interesting what happens when a new man comes into my life.
Familiar feelings I thought would never return come bubbling back, and I
get frightened. I overanalyze the smallest things, wondering if the
feelings are mutual or not. History repeats itself and before I know it,
he ends up being another face on my wall of failed attempts. I used to
blame myself, until I realized there was nothing
wrong with me. When it comes to compatibility, timing, I’ve learned, is everything.
I’ve often wondered what might have happened if I’d met Jeff,
Michael, Tyler or Ben just a few years down the road. Would we have had
better chemistry? Might I have been more confident in where my life was?
The truth of the matter is it’s pointless to think about – we can’t
change reality to fiction. To do so would be torturous.
The right guys can come at the wrong time, no question. I’ve
experienced it a few times in my life, and it sucks. You think, if only
he was ready to settle; if I wasn’t so busy with my career, I could give
him more attention; if he was slightly more comfortable being out, I
might have been more open to my feelings; if he didn’t just go through a
breakup, his heart may have been more willing; if I had more confidence
in myself, perhaps I could have been a game changer for him. The what
if’s never end and while it’s easy to pinpoint it back to ourselves, the
fact of the matter is it just wasn’t the right
timing.