The Dimentions of Life
One of them was openly gay and was glad to chat with me. It was really cool, since it turned out that I did kind of know him. My friend from graduate school had told me about another Indian gay guy in town when I came out to him. It turned out that the guy I was chatting with was him. So we ended up chatting with each other a while. We both were watching the same TV show and ended up enjoying watching the show while chatting with each other.
The other one was a guy from work apparently. He saw my picture and said that he was starting to get a tiny bit uncomfortable. Since he had his back turned in his picture, I said that I would respect his privacy and let him be, if he wanted to chat with me anonymously. The one thing all gay people can all identify with is to give people their time to be able to come out on their own. With south asian gays I think its even more so. We all need so much time. It’s really easy to say once you are out that other people should come out. But each persons family is different and it’s hard to disappoint them since your family has worked so hard for your success. And yet we all want to be self actualised and be who we are. Conflicting? Yes, sometimes.
TheRock has gone away to India on a trip to get married. He won’t be back for another month. With Latinoboi having exams and TheRock going away to India, my weekend was dastardly slow. I think I was trying to find something to do and came up with absolutely noting each time I thought about. I do realise that it is simply laziness but I blame the weather too. It was raining and all you wanted to do was to go back under the sheets and keep your toes warm for those ten extra minutes.
LordofHearts and I went to a concert on Friday evening on the way to picking up EternalGirlfriend. A small pub with loud live music. Smell of beer everywhere. Young college folks almost hippie like. In fact there were a few that were hippies. One of the female hippies in fact looked really good. She knew how to work the hippie look. Were all these people inside simply to avoid the drenched outside weather? Oh who knows. We looked at all the people around the band who were completely drunk and looked like they in some other dream world. It was vaguely amusing to simply watch them. Some dancing. Some moving. Some swaying their heads. People are so fascinating.
We picked up EternalGirlFriend and drove homewards. Seemed surreal. Rain lashing down on us while we drove through some dark unused roads on the way home. The moon shining above the clouds. We talked in almost a hushed tone. None of us felt like being too loud. Almost like we didn’t want to be heard above the sounds of the car and the weather. We talked about whether EternalGirlFriend wanted to move permanently to the Big City. She was undecided about it. She said that it was great place right now, but it might not be so great once they have kids. I pointed out that their future kids won’t be in school for another 5 or so years. She mumbled something about the LordOfHearts never wanting to have kids and then continued on, that maybe they should move to the Big City and then move back here after a few years.
Another dear friend of mine from my grad school called me up after a long long time. He is getting married in December to his long time girlfriend. They both work together in for the same company in Texas. He has also given his GMAT.
Everybody around me seems to be doing something to further their careers but I don’t seem to be thinking about it all. I am so content with my career. I don’t particularly care if I do the same thing for another 30 odd years. Management seems like such a stressful job. Am I being lazy? Is this a sign that I am comfortable with my personal life that I have started thinking about my professional growth now? Do I really need more money? Not that I would object if I get more but I don’t need it, I suppose. Hm….
Mood: Contemplative.
