So this entry is a little off topic from my normal focus, but I’ve been thinking about it a lot lately. When I realized I was gay (and not just bi)…I was shopping in Oakland with this girl I had been kind of dating for a few weeks. She was one of those teasing straight girls that pretends they’re bi to look more ‘alternative.’ Anyway, that’s besides the point.
I was looking around at the people on the street and the clothes in the stores. I realized a that I had not looked at a single guy and I didn’t want to. I closed my eyes and pictured someone attractive and it was a girl, not a boy. After thinking and picking apart my thoughts for a good hour, I realized that I didn’t find guys attractive at all. I didn’t want to look at one and I definitely didn’t want to have sex with one. After my first time with a woman…I never wanted to do anything with a man again. I actually did hook up with an ex afterwards, and the whole time I just wishing he didn’t have a dick haha.
This realization was terrifying to me. I had only told a few close friends I was bi. I never had to come out because I lived in a small town with no real options for dating women and always dated men. This would all be new.
I had always had this vision in my head of getting married to some guy, having kids, and settling down. Now…the vision of my future had to radically change. I would be with a woman. We couldn’t get married. I would never be able to have a child that truly came from me and the person I was in love with. And where we lived, maybe we would face discrimination.
However, something amazing happened with this realization. I was free. Free of the restraints put on me by society to be beautiful in only one way. I was always a girly girl. My long wavy hair was always straightened. I never left the house without makeup. I wore skirts and dresses so I would look attractive. I did none of this for myself.
The amount of effort it took me to look “beautiful” never made me feel like I was. It was all for other people. It was for the other girls judging me, the boys analyzing me. I wanted to be up to their standards…I didn’t even know what mine were.
When I came out, people probably thought I was changing just to fit in with the lesbian crowd. But in fact, being gay freed me from the stupid stereotypes I felt forced to live by. I cut my hair. It went from taking 2 hours to do to 10 minutes. I stopped wearing revealing clothes. I didn’t care how my boobs looked. I stopped wearing heels and tight dresses. Why should I be in pain to look good for everyone else?
My biggest difficulty was with make up. It always protected me. I felt so much better wearing it. But then I read something…a dare sort of.
Don’t wear make up for one day. Act the same. Don’t say anything. See if anyone treats you differently.
They didn’t. No one said anything. My friends were still my friends, my coworkers were still nice to me, none of my clients at work looked at me differently. I was amazed. While in my head, my make up transformed me…no one else even really noticed it. So I said goodbye to make up (except for very special occasions), and now my face is beautiful to me the way it was meant to be. I still can look into the mirror and think I am attractive.
While all of these things could have happened on their own. I don’t think they would have if i hadn’t realized I was gay. This is why identifying as a lesbian is so important to me. I am so liberated. I can be myself without overwhelming societal pressure to be someone I’m not.
This is one main reason why Kai’s transition scared me so much at first. If I was seen as straight…I was worried that my little bubble would pop. I would be thrown back into the world with renewed expectations. I will not let that happen.
I think now that I see myself for how I truly want to be and am happy that way. I don’t think I will fall for the same things I have before. I trust myself not to change, but I will still definitely identify as gay. Doing so in a seemingly heterosexual couple will be difficult I think…but then again I have no idea yet. We will have to see.
I think I have grown a lot. I trust myself to stay the way I am.