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TIFU. getting to personal with a online friend

TIFU, I haven't been myself lately. I got a new job, going to get married soon to my GF for 6.5 years now, I love her with all my heart but I opened pandora's box metaphorically. I have been a built guy since I was 12 but I have been openly feminine at some points of my life and act mostly straight till a very handsome guy comes around at work. I would always joke around about sleeping with him, to him and my GF and they were thinking of it as a joke, But I have been questioning my sensuality before I meet my GF or soon to be wife. I always liked androgynous kinda people. I thought she knew that there was the box was never opened but I told her that I always question it day by day. I decided to play my favorite game on steam called TF2 because I always played it since the FP2 model was out. I finally decided to add someone to my steam friends because irl I don't have many friends even online ones. Me and this new friend in my life start talking and they are kinda like me but transitioning. I get clingy when I meet someone new because ik they won't be here long enough for me to know they are my true friends. I kinda got to personal with myself and into there life when my new friend is shy. Does anyone think that TIFU when I got personal with my friend online, opened up the questioning My sensuality, or that I have been keeping this all a secret from my GF.

TL;DR: I've keeped a secret from my GF of almost 7 years, I opened my mouth about my sensuality, or that I overstepped my bounds with my new Trans friend about it and being clingy. I feel like I'm alone.

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