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| Bisexual silence |
I was raised in a loving and forgiving family. that always made it to church and kept our faith strong and number 1 in our life's. But now there's an issue; many people has been through this, and my only question is. Is it really worth the stress to tell your Christian family that you are Bi-sexual or homosexual? Well i decided to tell mines...
My entire 17 years of living at home, i was the quite one who rarely showed any form of emotion or lively characteristics of interest about anything. To me it was . 'cool with me'. I was completely numb and void to everything and everyone around me that people thought i was a serious mental case (which i wasn't).
All i known was analytical probabilities of how I suppose to act and what everyone wanted me to be. so that's what i focused on, keeping everyone else happy but myself. I out performed in school, music, and work. I made my presents known by what i did and accomplished. only issue was, that wasn't who i wanted to be. On the road of self discovery all i found was selflessness instead.
Now that i am 25, it hasn't been an easy ride. in 7 years i had to completely break myself down and ask what exactly do i want in life and what do I stand for. The one thing i always stood for was the truth. So the truth to my knowing is I'm bi-sexual and at the time haven't expressed that to my family. the night i decided to do this was any other normal night. Out with friends at a restaurant on the side of the water where my family dwells, and after the dinner i was going to go see them and just tell them that I'm dating a guy. That was my plan and i was gonna execute it in that fashion.
But in the middle of the dinner i get a text saying my mother wanted to be my 'facebook' friend. So i added her to my page from my phone. not realizing on my page it shows who i was in a relationship with. instantly i received a phone call about my page and me being gay (there is know form of bisexuality in the Christian faith either you are straight or gay, so really confused them when they see that). i walked away from the table with my friends sitting there and said to my family on the phone call. 'what is the issue'.
Right then and there is when i said what i was gonna tell them in person vs reading it off a webpage. so i opened my mouth and said. 'I'm dating a guy'. there was silence and in the background my sisters were running off at the mouth. Frankly at this stage and time of my life none of them really mattered to me. i will always love my family but they can not punish me for what i am. i did all they asked me of. I was a great student, an obedient child that never needed supervision or much discipline. i was polite, respectful and kind. I just did what every kid was suppose to be and everyone always told me they wish their child was like me. Which i always disagreed with.
Being that from the age of 18, i had a full time job, lived on my own and was a full time student, and seeing what this world was all about scared them, but it didn't phase me at all. So as i listened in on all the madness they all were saying in the background. i heard one voice and that was of my mothers, she said. she loves me but she does have questions. I respected that and told her after the restaurant. After little explaining to them all about the subject they still had questions they wanted answered but i refused to go any further. I told them all i am still the exact child that i always was. and from childhood i never like to be question. If i choose to relay the information it is my own doing and know one will ever have control over me to make me talk about things i don't want to.
So now its been about 2 weeks and my family is having another up roar about me. they cant get pass that fact, and you know where they went straight to...the Bible. They told me that they do love me and for what i am is just a sin that i can repent away from. They gave me Scriptures to read and told me to find a Bible teaching church where i live at. Now what i really wanted to tell them all was Go Fuck yourself for trying to tell me that i have false love because a man cant feel the same way about a man. In which the feelings i have for my Dude is stronger then the feelings i had with all the beautiful girls I've ever dated. instead of me arguing the point i just accepted the fact that they will never understand me and how I like male and females. So i agreed to the Bible reading and everything else they ask me to do, just so they can try to feel better about their selves of letting me remain unhappy and cold to this world. I know the lives that we live are not of our owns, but when do u get to at least have some form of control over yourself and how you feel about things?
My question that i said before and i say again is; is it really worth the shock of your family knowing completely about you or not.
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Posted by wittness on 2009-11-07 14:26:42 | Rating: | Views: 54
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