Disney Duster wrote:Linden, when someone brings up important things related to a topic, it is perfectly fine to discuss it, and some issues we feel are too important not to address. Maybe you didn't read the other things I said, but if I must say them here I will. From the time I was little, I felt a certain wya about boys that I couldn't explain, only now that I'm older do I know it was because I was born gay. When I told my cosuin and aunt, who helped raise me when my mother couldn't, they laughingly said "they knew since I was 5". And my aunt is a rather devout Christian.
Do you have a favorite color? You just like that color, right? And you can't change it? Do you like the opposite sex in a romantic way? If you do, you can't change it, right? That's the same it is for me. I didn't choose that my favorite colors are pink and purple or that I get certain romantic and sexual feelings for boys that I've never gotten from girls. I didn't choose it. My cousin, who grew up with me, knows I didn't choose it. And you thinking I did is and that I'm bad because of who I am is very hurtful.
When you try to become gay, and you actually feel you successfully have become gay just to try that out, then we'll talk.
The people that say they have given it up are probably just trying as hard as they can to not be gay when they still are. They probably aren't very happy inside though they probably are trying to seem so on the outside.
But you're not gay. You don't really know how it is. But here's someone who is telling you how it is, honestly. Not pretending, like those people who say they were gay but changed. There's a reason they would want to pretend, for the same reasons Jack Skelington went to therapy, which didn't work on him, but he had to keep pretending. But there's no reason I would want to pretend since I'd love to be able to not worry about who I am. But I am who I am, gay, and I can't change it, sad as that is. But it doesn't have to be sad, because people like you and everyone else in here opposed to it can stop telling us we're wrong for it, but if I can't have that, at least I still have the feeling of God's love for me as I am, gay.
Thanks for that post. I still stick to my opinions, but you've earned my respect, Disney Duster. Thanks for not trying to blast me away but just say what you mean calmly. That's my favourite kind of discussion.
And, you're right, I know I don't know exactly what it feels like to be gay and interact with others. I did have a small peek once, though. I think everyone on here automatically assumed I'm heterosexual, but I'm not. I'm not homosexual or bisexual either. I'm asexual, a sexual orientation that is almost never recognised. When I was really little I always thought I'd get married, but when I got to be about ten, I realised I didn't want to get married. I said I didn't want to marry (or date or anything) while I was growing up, but my parents always said "Just wait, you'll meet some tall, strong guy..." When I still felt the same at 17, they started to get worried and one day had a talk with me. They asked me if I was lesbian, and I'll never forget their faces. They were trying to look tolerant but looked scared and a little repulsed. I could tell they'd been talking about it behind my back for a while. For about a year, they continued to think that way, I think. They don't think I'm lesbian anymore, but I think as I get older, a lot of people will think so. I'm sort of a tomboy and not too into my looks or girlish things. I prefer to have my hair short (although it's not at the moment) and don't wear makeup if I can help it. So, yeah, I know it's
nothing compared to actually being gay, but I know I would never want to have people looking at me that way my whole life, much less saying derogatory comments to me. And I don't treat gays that way. I hold my beliefs, but I treat gays no different than anyone else, because really, they are no different than anyone else. One of my co-workers is transgender, but she's nice to be around and I enjoy talking to her.