Imjustagirl215 said...
well I'm the same age as you pretty much, and believe me dating is as much a struggle for me as my friends. I have a diabetic friend, and friends on medication for depression, and one with major fertility issues. yet my own housemate brings a different girl home every weekend and his scar from having his colon removed is huge! We all have the same silly dramas about whether to call him/her.
I guess the way people view it stems from how your view it yourself and how you present it to them and that's the same with any issue.
I know it's tough though, I sometimes feel like I'm damaged goods, I've had people tell me the spark is gone when really I'm just exhausted from pretendind I'm fine. Yet they all say it's not a trouble when they meet me. But be really boring if you gave up.
If you lived in the UK and were hot I'd take you for a drink. UC doesn't rule my life, it just gives me an excuse to read more on the toilet. chin up!
Yeah, I realize this is a matter of my own perspective and how I perceive my health at any given moment. I'm obviously much better when I'm not fixating on it, and capable of just being in a moment and focusing on that. The last girl I was with is epileptic and gets hospitalized for it pretty frequently. I never once considered this to be a deal-breaker or even a concern (aside from making sure she was okay, if I needed to). We talked it out a bit, and I felt compelled to tell her that I have a pre-existing condition as well. I didn't get into particulars but said that I have "digestive issues" that pop up from time to time, including earlier this year. She didn't seem to judge me about
it and just said "oh that sucks," but it was stuck on my mind and I couldn't shake it. I'm usually able to mention it in passing and move on but I guess I wasn't this time for whatever reason. Long story short, I couldn't stop acting weird after this moment and we haven't seen each other since. Again, I don't know/think the relationship stopped because of my candor but the mere uncertainty makes me crazy.
I don't plan on giving up. I went out with 3 different women from completely different backgrounds last week. I will keep going out with and meeting new people until I feel content with one (who hopefully feels likewise about
me!) and then these concerns will likely (hopefully) slip out of my subconscious thinking.
And hey, I am a young, considerate and handsome guy. I don't live in the UK, but if I did, I'd insist on taking YOU out for a drink if only to thank you for listening and responding.