I’ve been on Grindr for quite a while now. During that time I’ve changed my position more than once because I’m still figuring out who I am. I don’t even know if I’m completely gay yet. Part of me wants to embrace it, but something keeps holding me back.
When I first joined, I thought eventually I’d find someone I could genuinely be with instead of constantly ending up in strangers’ beds. Instead, things have only gotten worse. I’ve been rejected, ghosted after making plans, stood up without a single explanation, and manipulated into situations that left me feeling used. Over time, I’ve lost much of the excitement and hope I once had.
One thing I’ve learned is how quickly people judge. Many expect perfection before they’ve even exchanged a few words. Some only want slim guys. Some won’t even consider someone who doesn’t have their own place. I know Everyone has their preferences, and I respect that. But sometimes I wish people would stop for a moment and ask themselves, “Do you know how unfortunate some of us are? Do you know what someone else might be struggling with?”
Not all of us are slim. Not all of us are conventionally attractive. Not all of us have the privilege of owning a place or living independently. Not all of us were dealt the same hand in life.
I’ve cried more times than I can count, wondering what I’m missing. Wondering why I never seem to be enough. Wondering if the people who reject or use others have ever experienced this kind of loneliness. Maybe they haven’t. Maybe that’s why it’s so easy to dismiss someone with a swipe or disappear without saying a word.
Feeling lonely is painful enough. Feeling disposable is even worse.
At this point People might ask why this affects me so deeply, or why I don’t simply change myself. The truth is, I’ve tried. I’ve tried transforming my body. I’ve tried building side hustles so I could become more independent and eventually have a place of my own. Many of those attempts failed. But I keep trying anyway. Each and Every setback teaches me something. Every time I fall, I learn a little more about myself and about the path I need to take.
So this isn’t a request for pity. It’s a request for empathy.
Please don’t judge people solely by what you see on a profile. Don’t underestimate someone’s worth because of their body, their circumstances, or what they can offer you at first glance. You don’t know what battles they’re fighting. You don’t know how difficult life has been for them.
We may not look like your ideal. We may not have everything figured out. We may not be perfect.
But we’re human.
We love. We hurt. We hope. We struggle. We dream.
We’re not asking to be chosen by everyone.
We’re simply asking to be treated like we matter.