Sure it's denial Dave. There were sad and lewd rumours about him at high school because he got into the drama scene (we know of course that all actors are gay right?) and the school plays. He earned himself the rather homophobic nickname of 'handbag'.
Mag, six weeks isn't a long enough time to really get to know anybody in the relationship context. Unless I found myself a real psycho (it happens), I'd always stick out a relationship for a year if I could. That's a reasonable time to know or not for me. I only ever had two girlfriends I dumped or was dumped by in less than a year. One nut only lasted three months. I learned she was a liar. She then faked a pregnancy (claimed it was mine) and a termination...a real bunny-boiler. Six months later, she married some other poor fool.
Ever met a homophobic gay guy? I've known two.
Mate, the guy in denial is over forty now. He'd better get his act together before it's too late.
I must admit I'm cynical about the whole idea of the 'soul mate'. In my opinion, out of a hundred women, it's probably possible to have fun with half of them and a meaningful, long-term relationship with ten of them. Every person we have a relationship changes us and we change them.
My current partner...
I was at a friend's place one night playing games on his computer. In walked three women. Two of whom I knew quite well. One said; 'Nick, this is my big sister Leah.' I looked up briefly and said 'G'day' and got back to my game. Leah claims that she knew right from that moment that I was 'the one'. In fact a cairvoyant had told her she'd meet her life partner when she was in her late thirties (she was 38) and that he'd be smart (

), skinny and wear glasses. I never gave her a second look. But I kept running into her. At a cafe one night, again at the supermarket, at a party and then she showed up at my art exhibition and bought some of my work. It came up in conversation that my fridge was dying. She said she had a fridge she needed to get rid of and she offered it to me...I accepted. She invited me around to dinner (we know what that means don't we?). I accepted. Eight years and two kids later it's still a great relationship...mostly because I think she's smarter than I am in many ways and she's funny.
Peace.
This post has been edited by Geek44: April 05, 2009 - 12:54 AM
'If you can't beat 'em, join 'em. Then suffocate 'em in their sleep.'