I am bisexual. Growing up as a teenager I didn't know what I was. Gay, straight, bi.? I also didn't really know what gender I was. I had a boys body, but wanted to be a girl. I was interested in the same things as girls, I could relate to girls better and talk to them better. I grew up hating boys. It was always the boys that bullied me, called me names, beat me and spat at me. It was always the boys who stole money and food from me.
Although there were 2 girls who called me names and bullied me, they did it to all the other girls too. They were much bigger and powerful than the other girls, so they sort of ruled the roost.
Once I had come to terms with what I was and I was living full time as a girl, I saw men as arrogant, disgusting creatures who only wanted to bed girls, for their own pure satisfaction.
I could see how much it had hurt my best friend, whose boyfriend had walked out on her, and left her with 2 young children to bring up on her own. Yet, she kept telling me that not all men are the same as I think.
She was the one who got me speaking to men and mixing with men, even though most of the time it was just to have sex with them for money, so that I could afford to live and care for myself.
Eventually I got to understand men more and I soon realised that not all were the way I had believed them to be.
I started to get friends with some men and eventually I got into a relationship with a very nice and caring man.
He was also my boss at work, but we had met before I started working for him.
He was quite a bit older than me, and was very caring and loving. I found out that he had been engaged to a woman, when it all went wrong not long before we became an item.
I couldn't understand why he would want to be with me, when he could be with many other good looking genetic women.
He just kept telling me that it was because he wanted to be with me, because he loved me, and loved me for who I was, and didn't care about my past and my situation.
He was my soulmate, my lover, my best male friend, and my hero.
We understood each other and loved each other.
It was the first time I had ever experienced anything like this and I was completely smitten.
All of my fear and being wary of men had gone.
I respected men and began to trust them at last.
Ever since then I have got on quite well with men, and I now have many male friends, just the same as I do female friends.
I think being bi, attracts women to women because of how women understand each other and know what each other wants and likes. Women are more caring and loving to each other and of course a woman's body and curves are nicer than a man.
But we are also attracted to men for our sort of animal instinct and the physical attractive aspect of men.
Men liking men I think is like a brotherly love and friendship with each other, yet again their animal instinct kicks in and makes them attracted to the physical beauty and curves etc of a woman and her body.