This review will be for all stories in this series although I may refer to something from each individual one. All of them make one whole.
John is a gay man who happens to suffer from clinical depression. Do not link one with the other. The treatment of his disease feels real as it has no easy or quick fix. It is a real disease that he must deal with for the entirety of his life. The problem is he is letting his fear of a recurring episode rule his life. He lives in Texas, not a friendly place for a gay man.
San Antonio was home, but there were some days when John Weston wished he lived somewhere else. Somewhere cooler, with less humidity and perhaps not governed by a man determined to stomp all over John's rights. when work was stressful, or on the nights he was so lonely he couldn't sleep, John often fantasised about moving to a different city...
John wasn't stupid - he knew the difference between fantasy and reality, but they were his fantasies. If he wanted to imagine himself lusted after by innumerable sexy men while he spent a restless night in bed, then that's what he would do. Besides, when it came down to it, he wouldn't leave San Antonio. His family was her, his parents, sisters and brother. Without their love and support, he'd have been lot a long time ago in the morass of depression and hopelessness that had once claimed him.
It was with their help that he'd been dragged, at first unwillingly but then gratefully, out of the mess in his head. It was with their love that he'd come to accept, as much as he could, that he had bouts of depression and likely always would...
without his family, John was sure he'd have been so very lost. Perhaps not a stereotype, but still lost.
John had one friend, Henry, who really knew him, knew about the depression that had at times knocked John on his ass. Henry is also gay, but only and always a friend to John, a friend without benefits. John's family is supportive. His Mom wants him to find a nice guy to love and settle down. All of her other kids are married and she wants the same for her son. No matter that Texas does not allow same sex marriages, to her the commitment and love is what is important.
John's apartment neighbors are delightful characters. One has his grandson, Benji, staying with him. The senior citizen neighbors are matchmakers.
Maybe I shouldn't answer. He'll go away soon if I ignore him.
Of course, he wasn't going to do that. John called out, "Just a sec." He unfastened the chain lock, the dead bolt, and the knob lock, then opened the door. "Hi." He'd intended to say more, but the little guy was on the stunning side, and those dark eyes John had noticed through the peephole were something else. Stunning, really, framed as they were with thick lashes that curled up at the tips, and features that all in all should have had the guy on magazine covers. John was tongue-tied in the face of the attractive man.
Of course, John and Benji hit it off beautifully - NOT! Sparks flew but not all of them lustful. John hasn't had even a hook-up in two years. Benji has issues with commitment and anger and just being a nice human being. Misunderstandings and miscommunications abound, yet an interesting short. Read all of them one after the other.