So first of all, I'm closeted. That basically means I lie about who I really am to people.
1) In my previous course in college, BS Biology. I was classmates with this really awesome girl. She's very intelligent, funny, and very pretty to boot. She's also vulnerable in that she has lupus (which is an incurable, hereditary, autoimmune disease, if anyone here doesn't know), plus she has scoliosis from a bad fall as a child (though, it's not noticeable, but she had to wear neck and spine braces sometimes). She's also a genuinely sincere human being. Lovely in every way. Our other male classmates wouldn't even dare court her, knowing she's beyond the simple college sexual liaisons that they're after. In short - she's the kind of girl you marry.
Problem is... I think she fell in love with me. :S I'm being VERY careful with my words here. But honestly, that is what I felt. I have the reputation of being the artistic, weird, geeky, introverted, childish class clown both in high school and in college. I'm NOT attractive, I have a sort of inferiority complex, I'm the farthest thing from conceited, and I would never claim to be the object of affection of another unless it's very clear that that is so. But you do know when someone's flirting with you. It's a sort of gut feeling. I could still be wrong, but I really don't think so. Judge for yourself. The following are only SOME reasons as for why I think so.
She starts following me around. She's the bossy female type. ;P She doesn't say no easily. She helped me with some projects when I didn't even ask her to. She always asks me first for a lab partner (and in fact I was her lab partner on every class that I shared with her). She asks me to 'libre' her (pay for her food, in the Philippines, this is a sure sign that someone is at least attracted to you, especially if you have the reputation of being not exactly rich and a tightwad, LOL). She made her email address in all ways, a complement to mine (I can't divulge my 'straight' email ad tho. but just to give you an idea: if my email had been "AJourneyToTheSea", hers would be "ASailToTheOcean", LOL). She keeps texting me. One time, when the entire class was joking around while waiting for our teacher, the discussion shifted to their ideal mates. Other girls automatically named matinee idols, her answer was 'Eddie Murphy'. :S When asked why, she said she wanted someone who can make her laugh. Go figure. Then late in our third year in Biology (just before I finally shifted courses to Programming), she starts giving hints about me being a B.S. (Acronym for "Bugnaw Simud" not "Bullshit" LOL, a popular Visayan slang, translated roughly as "Cold Snout" - meaning people who can't admit being in love with another person).
One day, she started humming "Why Don't You and I" by Chad Kroeger. I like the song, so I identified it. She was delighted I recognized it then cryptically said (with what could only be a look of flirtatious disdain on her face) that "of course you would like that song. It's you." o.O WTF?! The song is about a guy interested in a girl, but couldn't quite articulate it in her presence, in case you're wondering.That was when It dawned to me that she really was flirting with me all these years. She never had a boyfriend all throughout college, she had one suitor but never said yes to him. Of course, we'd been teased a lot as an 'item' already, and I always dismiss it, since I've always been popular as 'one of those rare men who understands women' among the girls anyway. The clincher was when I started talking about it seriously with some of my other women friends. Two women close to her confirmed it. In their words, "She's just waiting for you, fool!"
Drifting off-topic here for a bit, I should mention that I once had my palms read by a seeress, at the insistence of my mother (she wasn't a professional one, in fact she was a university teacher - in genetics of all things, LOL, but she had a reputation of being a 'natural' mananagna, a 'psychic'). Her words were: "You'll never be rich" (Which isn't a problem for me
Ok, you get the idea. The problem is of course... I'm gay. That was probably what draws women to me in the first place. Their intuition probably singles me out as "non-threatening". I've had women flirt with me before, but never as serious as she had.
In addition, That recent text message was the first time we've been in contact again in 2 years. When I shifted, she had always been texting me, I replied as rarely as i could, to discourage her. Until she stopped, thankfully. So basically, I've been ignoring her and hoping she gets the hint. Should I just continue doing this?
2) Another thing is what I'll dub 'Straight guy relations'. My closest friends are straight and male. They have no idea I'm gay and with me around, they have no compunctions against cracking a homophobic joke or two. Basically, I'm masculine, so I have no problem with being 'one of the guys'. What bothers me is when someone makes a gay joke and I have to make a conscious choice of whether to laugh or to keep silent.
They did suspect me of being gay once. And I had a few months in junior highschool when I felt like I was being held back at arm's length. Those were the times when the rumors about me being gay were the strongest, since I've never had a a girlfriend. The rumors died, and they just accepted my being 'a bit' LOL eccentric as the reason for me being girl-less. Still, I couldn't help but wonder if THAT was how they would treat me if I ever came out to them.
It happens everytime. Different situations too. Like when meeting someone gay, some of my friends (tho not actually homophobic, they do respect the gay friends we have, but they treat them like girls), wouldn't be able to resist making a snide comment or two and then expect me to laugh with him about it. One night (just this november), we were watching some music videos while drinking beer, we fell into discussing the Red Hot Chili Peppers. All my male friends like them, and "Californication" was one of the few songs that all guys of our high school class liked, regardless of the cliques they belong to. One of my friends commented that "They're probably gay." with a wave of dismissal. As if he would never listen to them again if they did turn out to be gay (I have vague suspicions myself that RHCP are bi at least, lol) I just lamely replied, "So what?"...
My accounting teacher was gay. He's respected and well-liked, even in the university community (but then again, most filipinos respect teachers more so than any other profession, except nuns maybe
And... I'm thinking of confiding to my bestfriend soon, who's probably one of the least homophobic in our group. He's straight tho... and I think he suspects me already of being Bi... Then there's parents. But I've given up on them, I think. It'd break their heart. :S If I come out, it'll probably be only to my friends and my siblings. I'll find ways to keep my mom and dad from finding out.
:S
I don't feel right about any of it. I feel guilty as hell. In the case of Lani, I feel guilty for unconsciously leading her to believe that she may have had a chance with me. With my friends, it's a case of "Will I still be able to face them with the truth, after years of making them believe I had been one of them (straight)?".
It's one of the reasons why I want to be out of this country, find a job abroad, find a partner, end all this lying, and be as far way as possible from the repercussions... T.T
So the main question is... how do I cope with lying about myself to others?
(P.S. Sorry for the novel-length post, ROFL. This question just had been in my mind for soooo long...)
(P.P.S. I'm not quite asking for answers. Sharing similar experiences will be quite as enlightening, and I encourage you to do so.
