Alcohol always makes for an inconvenient truth to be spoken. In my case, a nearly catastrophic physical altercation with the best buddy.
I've always been a very private guy. I release information in regards to my life on a need to know basis and sometimes it's very vague when I do release it. I've become even more private since moving back to the states. It's that mentality, where I just want to blend in as much as possible, not rocking the boat and getting out of here as quick as possible without any problems.
I just don't share information with others. If there is not a need to know, then no one is going to know.
Mike and I have been kind of stressing our friendship the last 3 months or so, with a slight reprieve when I visited him in Seattle. I suppose the location could be a factor but not a major reason for both of our resent hostile, standoff-ish behavior towards each other lately. I think he feels like he doesn't know me because I keep my life so private.
I can understand his point. I suppose too much mystery can be a bad thing because someone can not really know who you are.
However, he made a comment that ripped my trust with him straight away. We were sitting on the bed with others and he jolts up when I sad down next to him. We had been drinking.
Mike: ".... I am kind of homophobic when I drink, bad experience with someone."
Me: "... I'm not him, so get over yourself."
That's basically where the fight started. The problem is that Mike is one of the only guys I know extremely comfortable with it. We don't go into great detail but he would be the last guy being homophobic. It has been said that drinking brings out the real truth. Maybe he isn't okay with it. Further down the line in regards to not devolving personal information and/or sharing personal information with the other roommate before him it got physical. No black eyes, no real punches were thrown. I think we both realized if punches were thrown, it would have not been good. He was the bigger guy, he left the situation.
I've been in this situation before. It resulted in alienating the best friend. Finally talking to her some 3 months later, just weeks before her death. I will not repeat those mistakes. We both will have regain each other's trust. It will probably be a difficult road ahead. But hopefully we both learn from the mistakes and move along.
I've always been a very private guy. I release information in regards to my life on a need to know basis and sometimes it's very vague when I do release it. I've become even more private since moving back to the states. It's that mentality, where I just want to blend in as much as possible, not rocking the boat and getting out of here as quick as possible without any problems.
I just don't share information with others. If there is not a need to know, then no one is going to know.
Mike and I have been kind of stressing our friendship the last 3 months or so, with a slight reprieve when I visited him in Seattle. I suppose the location could be a factor but not a major reason for both of our resent hostile, standoff-ish behavior towards each other lately. I think he feels like he doesn't know me because I keep my life so private.
I can understand his point. I suppose too much mystery can be a bad thing because someone can not really know who you are.
However, he made a comment that ripped my trust with him straight away. We were sitting on the bed with others and he jolts up when I sad down next to him. We had been drinking.
Mike: ".... I am kind of homophobic when I drink, bad experience with someone."
Me: "... I'm not him, so get over yourself."
That's basically where the fight started. The problem is that Mike is one of the only guys I know extremely comfortable with it. We don't go into great detail but he would be the last guy being homophobic. It has been said that drinking brings out the real truth. Maybe he isn't okay with it. Further down the line in regards to not devolving personal information and/or sharing personal information with the other roommate before him it got physical. No black eyes, no real punches were thrown. I think we both realized if punches were thrown, it would have not been good. He was the bigger guy, he left the situation.
I've been in this situation before. It resulted in alienating the best friend. Finally talking to her some 3 months later, just weeks before her death. I will not repeat those mistakes. We both will have regain each other's trust. It will probably be a difficult road ahead. But hopefully we both learn from the mistakes and move along.

4 Comments:
Well, from what you have here, I can't see any mistake you made. His homophobic issues, if that's what they are, are his, not yours.
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Anonymous, at 11:15 AM
Alcohol brings out the truth, but it also exaggerates it. Given that, plus the things you've told me over the last year or so, I think Mike's alleged homophobia is misunderstood: rather than being homophobic, I think what he's afraid of is that being inebriated brings out his inner closet-case. He refers to it as "homophobia" to overcompensate for his insecurity.
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Anonymous, at 5:38 PM
I'm in agreement with Chris, however it's probably best to judge your friendship with Mike based on the totality of your (sober) times together, rather than one unfortunate (intoxicated) moment.
Hope things are going well for you.
Stay warm!
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Matthew, at 8:00 AM
just found your blog, I'm enjoying it!
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DEREK, at 6:38 PM
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