I hate myself.
Ever since I admitted to being bisexual(only on GAF so far) I've felt like trash. It felt like a huge relief at first, being able to finally talk to similar people for the first time, but I've started to feel terrible lately. I don't know what it is. I can't sleep at night, I have awful thoughts of suicide while lying in bed. I hear my family members saying how they hate gay people. Some of them wouldn't want to see me ever again if they found out. I let stuff like that bother me, even on GAF:
I'm absurdly insecure. The last time I was this depressed was in high school where I came very close to killing myself twice. I hate to admit it, but I guess I didn't completely beat that depression.
I want to be nice and be friendly with everybody, but I'm positive some people would hate me or drop all contact if they found out. I'm ridiculously paranoid of something
like this happening one day.
I don't like to leave my room these days. Why can the world be so vile, I wonder. This is all completely irrational but I can't control it.
I wonder if the bold part is kind of the key. We'd all like to be completely accepted for who we are first, and then have people appreciate our nice qualities, but it probably works best the other way. If you look at famous people who have come out, the people who have brought some people to the cause tend to be these people like Ellen, where she has fans who say, "She's so nice and funny and sweet - I'd love to be her friend! - but she's GAY?!?!" The end of that chain of thought is more likely to be acceptance than if an openly gay actor wants people to eventually notice how nice and funny and friendly he is. "He's gay?! Well I'm not watching this movie!" etc.
The closest thing in my own (blandly Midwestern) experience is being Catholic. So not really comparable, but stick with me. EVERYONE I meet assumes I'm an atheist. Everyone. It kind of bothers me, to be honest. If you're science-y, joke around about
everything, and express lots of doubt, you don't seem like a religious person. I also don't say, you know, "HEY WHAT ARE YOU DOING ON SUNDAY MORNING BECAUSE I'LL BE AT MASS BECAUSE CATHOLIC."*
Anyway, meeting people online, there can be a certain...hostility to organized religion. I think I'm more likely to have really interesting conversations about religion because, by the time it somehow comes up that I'm Catholic, I've generally been joking around, playing games, talking about depression, science, whatever, for a long-ass time with that person. It just does not work the other way. If the main thing someone knows is that I'm Catholic, I don't get that chance to demonstrate that I'm a nice, funny, thoughtful guy (or whatever). We START with "why don't you believe in evolution and why do you hate gay people and do everything the pope tells you, etc, etc," none of which is true, and none of which make any sense if you've talked to me for more than 5 minutes.
I know it's not the same - my faith is a choice and any anti-Catholic sentiment out there pales in comparison to the shit bisexual or homosexual people have to put up with (imagine a major political figure comparing being Catholic to beastiality!). And I don't want my take on things to be "stay in the closet, live in shame, deny yourself, but be a good guy and some day you can come out and maybe not everyone will hate you." It's more that, with any of the things we really hold dear, any of things that define us, we want to be accepted first and then have people grow to like us. And it would be great if it worked that way, but it just doesn't. To turn my own example around, I don't look at my friend Dave and think, "I accept that you're a conservative evangelical Christian who studied molecular biology yet denies evolution. Let's go from there and be friends." Rather, I think that he's smart and funny and caring and we share certain passions (he's a psychiatrist), and so I can not have my head explode when he says "the creation story in Genesis is a literal account of how things came to be. Now let me run this Western Blot." FUUUUUxzvkjzxcvkx! I like him so much I can almost accept him voting for Romney. Almost.
This is not great movement politics. I don't believe that people need to shut up about who they are and somehow "earn" our acceptance. But in your own personal life, if just saying "THIS IS WHO I AM. DEAL WITH IT." is not an option, you can wage your own quiet war of niceness attrition. People don't love us because they accept us, they accept us because they love us.
I'm not sure i'm making any damn sense. It's just, if you're a good person, and someone likes you for that, but it's all undone when they find out who you're attracted to, then they're not worth knowing. But, if I really like you, and I find out that there's something about you I don't agree with, from the other side, I'm likely to say, "well, he's still worth knowing." And maybe, over time, I'll finally be like, "Dave, you're right. Evolution IS bullshit!"
Okay, bad example.
Tune in next time for more advice on acceptance from a straight, white, Christian male! :/
*as if Catholics went to mass! Ha ha!