Depends on where you are and who your loved ones are. There are people in my circle of family and friends who would have a hard time sharing that part of themselves with their loved ones and maintaining the same relationship. Not many, but some.A lot of people already don't care.
I think the act of needing to make an announcement/spectacle about these kinds of things is stupid anyhow. It seems very teenager to me, and that goes beyond just sexual preference.
I don't think the way to get unaccepting people to accept a person is to gather them into a potentially confrontational display, as if it's something to confess. There's really no good way to go about it and what exactly is expected? Either a PVP "that's it?" or something more negative. You're not going into that situation thinking people will applaud. It just makes no sense to me when people in general tend to dislike being called out in the first place. Makes more sense to live your life and let it dawn on those around you.Except we still live in a world where even your family can be willing to sever their ties with you over it. It can seriously impact every relationship in your life, because far too many people still don't have any clue how to "deal" with gay people. Likewise, it can take some people years to come to terms with the idea that they don't fit the life that our society (not to mention their family and friends) expects of them. The conscious decision to say "fuck it, this is who I am" and do what will make you the happiest...that would be a pretty big deal, I imagine.
Anecdotal Example: I knew a guy, we'll call him Paul, back when I was really active in the Masters of the Universe fan community. He's gay. Had been living "out" for years - had no problem discussing it on the boards, brought his boyfriend to meet-ups at WizardWorld Chicago, even had to quit the Chicago fan club because his ex-boyfriend was one of the leaders. It seemed that he was out, of closet...except he wasn't entirely. His parents didn't know about his sexuality. He felt the need to conceal this pretty big portion of his life from them because he didn't know how they'd react. It wasn't until he was diagnosed with cancer, I.E, faced with the prospect of death, that he decided he needed to come out. He couldn't be worrying about hiding his boyfriend from them while he was undergoing chemo and in need of all the support he could get. Now, I only know the short term story but it did have a negative impact on their relationship. They looked at him differently, even though they were accepting of him and supporting him as best they could.
Now imagine that same warranted uncertainty, but about everyone you know. And ratchet it up the further you move away from the big, affluent, liberal areas of the country. Do you see where maybe coming out would feel like a huge deal to a person, and why they would treat it as such?
The problem is that the people who would have a negative reaction are people it wouldn't dawn on. If they don't like those people they're not going to guess that someone they like is one of them.Makes more sense to live your life and let it dawn on those around you.
Then why announce it?The problem is that the people who would have a negative reaction are people it wouldn't dawn on. If they don't like those people they're not going to guess that someone they like is one of them.
....You really can't put together why a person would want to be open with their family and friends about their love life? Maybe get them to stop putting the "when you gonna settle down and make some babies" pressure? Et cetera?Then why announce it?
I almost falsely came out to a family member that would not shut up about me being 35 and single at that time.......You really can't put together why a person would want to be open with their family and friends about their love life? Maybe get them to stop putting the "when you gonna settle down and make some babies" pressure? Et cetera?
You can get those questions being straight too.....You really can't put together why a person would want to be open with their family and friends about their love life? Maybe get them to stop putting the "when you gonna settle down and make some babies" pressure? Et cetera?
You do realize that every single biological imperative experienced by living organisms, humans included, all revolve around what we do with our crotches, right?It is amazing how much importance we place on what people do with their crotches (at least usually) in the privacy of their own homes...
In a strictly biological, quasi-Spinozan philosophy, perhaps.You do realize that every single biological imperative experienced by living organisms, humans included, all revolve around what we do with our crotches, right?
There are none so deluded as those who think that just because we can talk and think and organize that our basest, primal instincts aren't the underlying cause for every single thing we do.In a strictly biological, quasi-Spinozan philosophy, perhaps.
You were the one who passive-aggressively suggested that schtoinkin' ain't no big deal.Ummm... okay? I think we're slipping from PVP to something more akin for the Political Threads, discussing whether or not were just sock puppets for our genome.
Whoa whoa whoa, easy there, tiger. I only wanted to say I find it curious how much importance people in general place upon what their friends, relatives, acquaintances or hell, even people they know nothing about do with their family jewels. I was not trying to suggest some kind of apathetic dislike for all things sexual. I leave that to Sheldon Cooper.You were the one who passive-aggressively suggested that schtoinkin' ain't no big deal.
And yes, I do think that however consenting adults choose to get their rocks off is nobody's business as long as nobody is being hurt or exploited in the process.[DOUBLEPOST=1345761932][/DOUBLEPOST]"Hurt or exploited" therein standing for abuse, or anything involving partner(s) who can't be considered consenting adults: children, animals, dead people etc.Now, if you want to say it's nobody else's business, that's something else entirely, with which I concur.
Yeah, how about we go back to talking about something else? This is getting way outta hand now...wait, dead people can'.....
For up to 6 hours.wait, dead people can'.....
Oh, where and how you choose to rub crotches is a defining characteristic of a personage. It reveals a great deal about what kind of person you are. Swap baby batter with one special person for decades or a string of vapid, interchangable barely-people, and it reveals a great deal about you. Your sexual identity is a large part of your complete identity. Some people even choose to make it the foremost part of their identity, to varying degrees of irritation of other people.Whoa whoa whoa, easy there, tiger. I only wanted to say I find it curious how much importance people in general place upon what their friends, relatives, acquaintances or hell, even people they know nothing about do with their family jewels. I was not trying to suggest some kind of apathetic dislike for all things sexual. I leave that to Sheldon Cooper.
"...but you f%!# ONE goat..."[DOUBLEPOST=1345763761][/DOUBLEPOST]who can't be considered consenting adults: children, animals, dead people etc.
Schtoinking is an excellent word. It's got a little bit of yiddish flavor that makes it funny and not as crass as "boffing" or "banging."Oh hey, I just noticed... Thanks, GasBandit , for using "schtoinking". I've been trying to promote its use
I did that to my parents over Christmas Eve dinner when I was about 25. My mom kept pushing one of their friends at me as potential boyfriend material despite the fact that I was closer in age to his 17 year old son. She kept telling me how wonderful and fun he is to be around for about the 50 billionth time despite me saying I was not interested. So after a few more minutes of this, when I was good and mad, I told her I wasn't interested in him because I was a lesbian.I almost falsely came out to a family member that would not shut up about me being 35 and single at that time...
For Francis, "Gaaaay" was simply an expression of disapproval. Anything that displeased him was "Gaaaay" because he defined gay merely as that which displeased him or made him uncomfortable. But being presented with that with which he approves, and being told it is gay, has confused him.Wait, so the guy who's catchphrase was calling things gay no longer knows gay stereotypes?