Ok so I'm on the outskirts of my family. I mean I love them, and they love me. But my life being gay is so different from theirs --being or having been married, having children, and now having grandchildren -when I've only had one even semi-semi-semi-serious relationship in my life and don't date much. But I don't want to leave them. And to tell you the truth, if I were straight, but everything else in my life were the same-I'd probably still be on the periphery as I'm kind of a quirky guy -I know y'all are all saying-"No, Not you Gman!!" But I have to admit I am.
In addition I don't make friends easily.
But if I could move and could live well, I think I'd choose London. After all-and I don't know if it's just me or not. But I've often thought to myself-and you can quote me on this, " When you're tired of London, you're tired of life"