I feel the same, yet different. I don't know how to explain. I'm still wrestling with being bi-sexual, but I'm not running away anymore...I'm just sort of "meh, whatever. I'm still not telling the world, just a few confidants. I figure it's no one's business. I still like the ladies and always will. If I had to choose, I'd take the ladies but don't know why I have to choose...society? All I owe society is the pain, hatred and grief I've dealt with all my life.
