Hi all,
Born in 1981 to Scottish parents in Newcastle, making me a first generation Australian.
Had my first crush on another boy when I was 11. He was 10. He turned out straight, I didn’t. Even though I had a crush on him, I wasn’t the slightest bit bothered by it. Actually, I never really have had a struggle with being gay. Its just been me. Of course, I’m not out to everyone, just my parents and closest friends. Here is how I came out to my friends(nice segue, no?):
June 6, 1999. My friend, Stephen and I are jokingly telling each other that we’re bisexual. Deep inside me, I’m desperate to confirm it to someone, anyone. So I make the leap. I say to him, “I’m serious”. He stops dead in his tracks. We’re in a double period of Maths, and the teacher starts the lesson. I decide to write my feelings down and give him what I write.
I tell him that I’ve always been attracted to guys, as well as a couple of the girls in our year. I name for him some of the people I have a crush on, and I ask him to keep it to himself. Oddly enough, I feel as though the weight of the world has been lifted from my shoulders.
Four days later, my best friend Ben and I are leaving our last peoriod of Computing Studies. Ben is distant, a little bit angry and avoiding eye contact. Ben is one of the most religious people I know. I’m terrified of the thought of losing his friendship.
He asks me, “Did you write a letter to Stephen telling him you’re bi?” I’m starting to panic, not sure how to respond.
“Yeah, I did.”
He looks troubled for a few minutes. I walk beside him, still not sure what to say.
“Why did you tell Stephen first?”
I turn to him, stunned. “I didn’t think I’d be able to tell you and still be your friend.”
“You know, Stephen’s told a lot of people.”
Disappointed, but not surprised is how I feel right now. “I thought he would. I had a feeling he wouldn’t be able to keep it to himself. I don’t care though. I guess part of it is I told him so that I wouldn’t have to come out myself.” Its cowardly, but its how scared I was.
November 15, 2007. I’m now working for a Ford dealerhip. The desperation to come out to my work colleagues is there, this time to say I’m gay rather than Bi, and it makes me think of coming out at school again. A new reason occurs to me. Stephen not being able to keep his mouth shut and telling everyone, I could deal with. If I had asked Ben to keep it to himself and he’d gone and blabbed, I’d have been completely crushed.
Ben and I are still friends.
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