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Hi all, I need to vent and process this. I recently moved a couple states away to Minneapolis, so I didn’t know anyone local. Jeremy and I met at a Yungblud record signing last summer. My first friend! Jeremy and I both had come out a couple years ago, we’re both in our 50’s and both had ex wife’s. It formed an instant bond between us. Like any new friendship, (non sexual) we started talking here and there. We texted and snapped our adventures out and about, and even went out once as friends.
He committed suicide less than 3 months later. I too have thought many times that suicide would be easier than facing and dealing with a range of shameful emotions, so I get it. I just wish he he would have talked to me about it, we would have had that in common too.
Edit: We both are/were bottoms. I’m so sick of and mad at hetero society for thinking that being a bottom is sick, less of a man, etc. I know that was his headspace, we discussed it a few times.
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