I apologize in advance if this is long and rambling. It's the first time I've ever really tried to put these kinds of things into writing.
Sept 21 was the start of bisexuality awareness week. While the LGBT community has made great strides in terms of acceptance, bisexuals are still marginalized in many ways, including dismissal and derision from many in the heterosexual population, but also, surprisingly, many in the homosexual population.
According to scientific research, bisexuals experience high rates of domestic violence, sexual assault, and suicidal ideation (and attempts).
I am bisexual.
For quite a while, I've thought about 'coming out'. But I've also struggled with the "why" of it.
I'm not a young teen, trying to find my peer group or trying to gain acceptance from my friends and family. I'm married, so I'm not on the market for anyone, male or female. I'm 46 years old. I've had a long time to come to grips with my life, my sexuality, and who I am as a person. I'm not confused, anxious, scared, or give any second thought to that aspect of my life.
So, why even bring it up?
It's not for me. By coming out, I risk alienating long-time friends. I risk condemnation from my family. I even risk alienating fans of my novels, or having them read things into those books that were never intended to be in there.
And there's no real upside. Either my friends and family accept that I'm still the same person I always was, or they don't and I lose them. This is why I've really struggled with this for so long. I risk alienating people I care about, where it would be so much simpler to say nothing at all, since ultimately, coming out doesn't give me any benefits whatsoever.
As you might imagine, the cultural climate is much different today than when I was a young boy growing up in Texas. Being a young man who occasionally is attracted to other young men was not something you could safely admit to at any time back then. Heck, it's not exactly 'safe' today, but we're worlds further along than we were 30 years ago.
The only reason for me to come out at all is for something greater than myself and my own life. I grew up in a much more restrictive era. I have seen first-hand the kind of bigotry, hatred, stigma, and physical violence that can happen in a less tolerant society when people learn that someone is not 'normal'. And I feel that the more regular people that come out, the more tolerant society has become as a result. So that people don't have to hide. So that they don't have to face stigma, pain, and sometimes death.
So, for those of you who have made it this far: Thank you for listening. And if anything I've said today changes the way you feel about me for the worse, and you have problems with it, feel free to hit the un-friend button. I'll be very disappointed, but I'll understand. But if you want to talk about it, I'll be happy to share my feelings. And if you don't, that's fine too