Originally posted by Pathros_1983
I want you to read, and reread that sentence, Pathros. Read it as many times as you can stand it. And every time you look in the mirror from now on, know that you are looking into the face of a deeply prejudiced person.
As a gay man, there is nothing I can do to earn your respect. If I was to be the architect of a peace treaty that would wrap things up in the Middle East without another shot being fired, it wouldn’t qualify me, in your view, to be a member of the Senate, because of my sexual orientation. If I could come up with a cure for cancer, you would not believe that I was qualified to oversee a government health agency. If I had the military genius of a Patton or a Napoleon, you wouldn’t, if it was up to you, let me be in the military.
That’s the definition of prejudice, you know. Pre-judging people, based not on their abilities and their character, but on criteria which are completely irrelevant to the situation. When you say that I shouldn’t be “acceptable” because you believe the way that I am is wrong, you’re judging me without knowing anything else about me.
Let me tell you a little bit about myself, and then I want to tell you a bit about what it’s like to be a homosexual in this country right now. I’ve heard thousands of times that gay people choose to be gay, and that is often used as justification for prejudice and hatred. Not that that makes any sense. But for your information, I first discovered that I was attracted to other guys when I was thirteen years old. Take a moment to think about that. Remember being thirteen? The insecurity, the longing to fit in, the feeling of ostracism? Why, at that age, would I have possibly made a choice that would alienate me from my family and friends, make me the object of derision, both from individuals and from my culture in general, and make it much more difficult to simply live my life? I didn’t have a choice; my sexual orientation, (not “lifestyle”) was not my choice.
In the many years since that realization, I’ve worked hard to be a good person. I’m kind to my family, friends, and the people around me. I’ve got a difficult job, that I do well, and cheerfully. I give to my community, I pay my taxes, and I try hard to live well, and do good.
Recently, I met this guy. He’s great; caring, gentle, playful, funny, smart, handsome… I’m thinking that I would really like to spend the rest of my life making him happy.
If that happens, here’s some of what I have to look forward to.
If he becomes ill, and has to be hospitalized, even if we had been together for a decade, I wouldn’t be allowed visitation rights as a family member. Imagine, if you will, being denied permission to see your wife when she was sick, and needed you.
If I wanted to have him covered under my health insurance, in most cases, I’m out of luck. Nothing I do can substitute, in the eyes of the insurance company, for that government-issued marriage certificate.
There are a lot of things that hetero couples get, without question, that gay couples are denied. In fact, there are 1049 of them in this list, compiled by the General Accounting Office of the US government.
I’m attracted to members of my own gender. Why should that mean that I can’t earn your respect and acceptance as a human being? Why should that mean that my government denies me the rights that are enjoyed by everyone else?
Please keep in mind, when you answer, that I don’t belong to your religion; I don’t believe in a god that can condemn people for loving each other. How can two people loving each other be a sin?