Here’s the thread I started when things first started unfolding back in Nov. '01.
The short answer is that I was was raised as a very conservative, tongue-talking, bible-thumping, holy-rolling Pentecostal. As such I believed that Homosexuality was an affliction from Satan, a trick to keep a person out of Heaven. I truly believed that the same-sex attractions I felt were from an outside influence acting on me; not from my own natural, inate desire. Those desires were supressed and ignored and eventually I found a woman whom I was very fond of and we got married at age 25. I was an extrememly horny guy when I was young, so the fact that she was a woman did nothing to deter me being able to have sex. Hell, if the wind blew the right way back then, it was enough for me.
As I matured, I got over my homophobia and was able to make some friends in the gay community. This reawakened the desire I had long sublimated. At first I claimed to be bisexual when I confessed to my wife my desire for men in 1999 (at age 29). However, since we had a then two-year-old and were almost 5 years into a marriage, I was determined to keep my committment to her. A couple of years later, she met and fell head-over-heels in love with a woman (whom she went on to live with for a year) and we divorced.
I think it was more than coincidence, but unplanned. Like me, she grew up in a very conservative family (Southern Baptist) and never considered the possibility she could be lesbian. As I mentioned in the other thread, I think we ended up together because we were both considered “odd” by our friends at the extrememly conservative Texas A&M University. We shared tastes in movies and absurd humor (we both loved Kids in the Hall, for instance and none of our friends did).
It’s an almost intangible thing, but we just felt at ease around each other. Since neither of us ever found another person of the opposite gender we could really connect with, we found ourselves drawn together by being lost in the same fog.
Once we saw the light and the fog dissapated, it was inevitable that we split up and pursue a more authentic life. I feel fortunate to have a son and that we can still be friends and co-parent effectively.
Highly unlikely. Once you come to realize what is right for you, anything else would just feel unnatural. Once you know, you know. Ya know?
gobear, I don’t understand your point. There’s nowhere in my OP that indicates I chose to be Gay. I’m guess you mean the way the title is worded. Notice it didn’t say Straight Before, Gay Now, only Married Before. If you mean the “heterosexual marriage” part, then how would you suggest characterising the relationship? Heterosexual modified marriage. It was a marriage between a man and woman, which, technically, meets the description of a heterosexual marriage. I did not mean to indicate that either of us were Het.