I wonder if anyone still even checks on this blog or reads anything on here? I likely would have moved on months ago. To go from a daily blog…what? a YEAR AGO? To this annon blog that pretty much gets posted on about once a month at the most.
I often ask myself why come here and still write? I don’t know why at this point. Tonight I just felt a need to write again. Many things I talked about a year ago on here seem so moot now. My weight issues are fairly resolved. Yea it is still a struggle to keep it off but I am pretty much where I want to be at 170 lbs.
My desire to be a porn star…well lets just say anyone can be a porn star in some manner. There are so many genres of porn and a niche for everyone and lets say I fulfilled that dream and yea I even made some money…but I think I was looking more for the same thing I always talk about…acceptance…approval…blah-de-blah-de-blah. Yea I made it happen and I got lots of what I wanted but was it REALLY what I wanted? I found it was not. A part of will forever be searching for that gauntlet that does NOT exist. I could be Brad Pitt or whomever and have the wealth of the world and total praise of the world and I think I would still not find what I am looking for…
BUT, in spite of my brief porn fun and all the guys telling me I am hot and me still not feeling it, I found some self-worth somewhere in there. The porn thing was fun and the money was nice but it didn’t give me what i hoped it would.
Interestingly enough what gave me that which I was seeking is holding my 6 month old granddaughter in my arms and her looking up at me..safe from harm and secure. Her smile…her need for food and drink amd warmth and a dry “bottom.” Maybe my kids did that for me so many years ago. Maybe that is how I stayed married as a gay man for so many years..having that person…a human. Rely on who I am to survive. Yea it was only a few hours that day that I babysat…but everything seemed to fall into place.
So my quest for whatever it was i needed seems to have come to fruitation. Will it forever be squelched? I would like to think so but I KNOW it will not be. But for now…I feel one with myself and everything I am. AND THAT is a GOOD thing!
I wonder… Yes, I wonder… and now I know what makes my life totally necessary.

