It's a question I've been grappling with, in one form or another, for most of my life. I used to ask it about my being closeted and wondered just how great the pain needed to get, before I left that closet and declared I was gay to my family, friends and coworkers. Yet, even after I came out, the pain that resulted from that was still not enough to force me back into the closet. I had come to realize that getting through that initial pain of coming out was only transitory and that eventually it would subside. It finally did and so did all the pain that surrounded my coming out as gay. It became more prudent to accept a higher level of pain, for a shorter period of time, than living with the pain of remaining closeted forever.
The next time I asked that question was in relation to my HIV infection, when I finally decided to disclose my status, again to my family, friends and selected coworkers. That time the resulting pain was almost overwhelming and the fallout lasted for years. But again, never during those long torturous years, did I ever question my decision to disclose, because the pain of not disclosing was still greater in my mind. So again, I persevered, suffered horrific losses, including family, most friends and some coworkers, but never regretted my decision. Because by disclosing to the world, I was now free to live my life openly in terms of both my sexuality and HIV status.
These two instances happened many, many years ago and since then I have often reached an impasse with an issue, where I find myself asking, "How much is enough"? Each time I research the issue, weigh my options, try to anticipate events and then make the best decision that I can. Unfortunately I have reached another impasse, one that I never anticipated and until now, was unsure of how to even phrase it, let alone address it head-on.
I have reached an impasse over my country's decision to actively discriminate against me, simply because I am gay. I cannot understand how they can deny me the 1,428 federal benefits, that straight married couples enjoy under federal law. I don't understand what I have done or how I am inferior to my fellow Americans. And frankly, I am sick of trying to understand, because from my history, I can recognize true hatred when I see it and I see nothing but hatred from my government, at the federal, state and local levels.
Now, I am not spoiling to argue whether being gay is a choice or biologically dictated, but let me ask you one simple question. With all that you have witnessed regarding gay people, how we are vilified, condemned, feared and loathed; how HIV, after 25 years is still viewed as a gay disease with all the related fear and stigma that includes and the simple fact that gays remain the last minority that is it still OK to discriminate against, would you choose to be part of that minority? I can't imagine any sane person would. But I don't have a choice.
I've known that I was gay from a very early age and have no doubt, whatsoever, that being gay is hard wired, right from birth. I don't choose to love men, I love men because that is what I feel for them. You choose a paint color, or even a mate, but you can't deny who you are. Or conversely, if sexuality is a choice, then how easy will it be for you straight readers to become gay? Little chance at all, because it's not a choice, its just part of whom we are.
But I live in the United States, with a president who would gladly enshrine discrimination against me, in the founding documents of this great country. I live in the state of Florida, which is in the process of passing an amendment to ban gay marriage. The legislature is even considering formulating laws to negate the various domestic partnership benefits that have sprung up around the state, (which benefit all non-married couples) all the while claiming to be doing this to retain the "sanctity of marriage, between a man and a woman." If their hatred for me was not so plainly obvious, I could find this almost laughable.
Unfortunately that hatred is ever present and they are using that hatred to deny me the same rights that non-gay Americans enjoy. Protect marriage, please. Half of all straight marriages end in divorce; surely gays can do no worse. But the point is that I have just as much right to marry the person I love as anyone else. You are not protecting one aspect of society (marriage) by discriminating against another segment of society (gays). Yet, that is exactly what is happening, and what is most galling is they have the nerve to then call themselves Christians, as they are yanking my rights out from under me. The don't even have enough balls, to speak the truth about how they feel about gay people and how we are simply less deserving than they, because we don't fit their distorted morality of what a loving couple should be. So you tell me, how I am I so different from you?
I live with a man that I love, more than anything and we have made a home together for the past 5 years. We are active in our community; we want safe streets, good schools and safe roads. We worry about the future and do what we can to ensure that we will have what we need. We are good, caring people, who entertain your children on Halloween with our pumpkins, or delight your family with our "over the top" holiday displays, but I?m also the guy who speaks before the City Council to ensure we get those speed bumps, to protect your children. I do that, because I am a parent just like many of you. However, being a gay parent in Florida does make one less equal than others, because Florida also bans adoptions by gay parents. I don't want to even get started on that one, because the obvious hatred by Jeb Bush and the state Republicans for gays is palpable at 1,000 feet.
So what exactly do you have to fear from me? Is it wrong for me to want the same things you get, just by being non-gay? You did not make a decision to be straight anymore than I decided to be gay. But even if you think being gay is a decision, it?s still my decision to make and as long as I don't hurt others, as a result of that decision, again it is none of your business. I don't care what you do in your bedroom, why does what I do there concern so many people?
All I have ever asked is to be granted equal rights. I don't want, nor do I need "special rights", as long as I am equal in the eyes of our courts and governments. But I am not equal in the eyes of either and I don't expect that situation to change in the states for a very long time. The country has allowed our government to fester with hatred for all who are not like them and they are codifying that hate into laws that discriminate against me simply because I am gay. For no other reason, except that I am gay, keep saying that, until it begins to sink in. Discriminated against because of a trait, over which I have no control. I could no sooner stop being gay, as you could change the color of your eyes.
Once again, enough has become enough. After much soul-searching and a lot of research, Stephen and I have decided to leave the US and move to Canada. I was born in Toronto, so I am a dual-citizen and as such, Stephen will also become Canadian through our marriage in Toronto, last December. We are working with an immigration attorney who is leading us through the red tape and expect to have our affairs in order, by the middle of next year.
So for now, we are preparing our home and will be putting it on the market, at the end of hurricane season and moving north. My guess is we will probably go to Toronto first, for many reasons, with our ultimate goal being to relocate in Montreal. I can?t even begin to express my feelings about leaving this country, so I won't even try. All I know is that I have had enough of being hated and despised for simply being me and I can no longer reside in a country that obviously does not welcome me or my husband, nor our right to marry and make a life with whomever we love.
Sometimes, enough is too much.




