As a gay man and having survived a time when I shouldn't I have been more than around the block a few times. In fact, if I was an automobile my odometer would show over 100,000 miles.
I have always been relationship oriented. My first was a police officer, my second a cartoon animator and I enjoyed both of these relationships and feel both of them to have been fine men. We parted because of where our respective lives were at those points in time.
I made a discovery a little over 10 years ago that changed my whole life. I thought that I had been in love, but, found out that the first two were not what I had thought, and I also discovered that after meeting the one that did in fact turn out to be "Mr. Right" that the wait was well worth it.
Straight and or gay is not the issue. Meeting truly the right person IS.
If I can give any advice on this, it is to look very deeply inside the one you love and ask yourself honestly if you could live with that.
I had a period in my life that I was steadily dating a man who modeled for "Rip Colt". This was a "Tom of Finland" drawing come to life physically. The personal things that happened between us were laughable, but, they proved to me that what I needed was something far deeper than a sex fantasy.
I had times where we would go out and he would "model" 4 or 5 shirts to find out which one I thought showed off the "cleavage" between his pecs the best. It got so rediculous with the "clothes horse" aspects, that if we were to be at some given location I would have to give him an earlier time so if were the standard 1 hour "fashionably late" we would in fact be on time.
To this very day we are the best of friends and he is a great person, but there is no way I could have lived with that. It would have driven me crazy.
I tended to always like men shorter than I, I tended to like men who were masculine fantasies come true, and I had done relatively well in that respect.
"Mr. Right" was a 6'5" Mew Mexico cowboy with a completely different background than would have normally attracted my attention.
What was inside was far more important and it has been a learning process for both of us. Every relationship has moments, but that is as a whole all there has been. Things have never been easy.
I was stuck with an invalid Mother and he stepped right up to the plate on that one helping care for her until her passing in 2001. Those moments where we shared this duty made some of the prescious moments with my Mom in her final days.
He and I both cleaned bedpans, bathed her, and he considered it an honor learing a great deal from what he did. He was not jealous of her or any attention I paid to her. He did not have to be #1 to in fact be #1. He earned this rather than demanded it.
Look inside and see what makes it work and you will have success. Something you may see physically may open a door, but it will not sustain a relationship for life. If you look for the right things you will be successful!