One of my friends came out to me yesterday. I've known him for about 8 years and I never suspected that he was gay. He said that he had come to terms with it a couple of years ago and that he was slowly telling his friends. He's living away from home at the moment so it had actually been a while since I'd seen him. He seems to be a bit more comfortable with himself now. He comes from a fairly religious background and his religion sometimes struggles with homosexuality. He tells me that he still has religious faith but he feels a bit distanced from the church he grew up with.
It's good to know that your friends trust you enough to tell you stuff like that. He said that he knew I wouldn't be freaked out and when I asked him he reassured me that I had never said anything horribly homophobic to him (not that I am in the habit of saying horribly homophobic things, but being from the West coast of Scotland words such as 'fuck' and 'cunt' are often used as commas and you worry about using the term 'gay' as an adjective).
I know a few gay folk but most of them had established 'gay' identities when I met them or were very obviously gay. When I think back to the conversations that my friend and I have had over the years about women and relationships I guess that his perspective must have been very different to mine. At least he feels he can be totally open now (although I really don't want to know what he does on certain sexuality-orientated websites).
A lot of artists and musicians that I admire are gay. Bob Mould had perhaps not been the most admirable person at times (when dealing with ex-bandmates) but he writes well about his sexuality in his autobiography and that book is worth reading for the insight that it gives the heterosexual reader. At the end of the day, people are people, and people can love anyone they want as long as nobody gets hurt.
Saturday, March 16, 2013
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