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Shardae's avatar

Your conclusion fully described my youngest brother, and that made me so sad. He believes he was born that way but will fully attest to having a distant father, childhood bullying, peer rejection and pornography. It’s very rare to see anyone speak about this topic and conclude the way you have. I appreciate your perspective, thank you for this.

Stacy Cole's avatar

I've had countless conversations with gay friends and colleagues. I grew up in the Arts world and worked in it for decades. All of the things you mentioned were the common denominators in their lives - a dad who didn't understand them, abuse, bullying, gay porn, etc. I have seen it happen time and time again with women who have come out of a crappy marriage flee to another woman. One of the shows I toured in had several lesbians in the cast. I remember one of them, who was kind of the matriarch of the production, tell me that her ex-husband was so awful that she couldn't help but find her a good woman. "Once you find one, you'll never go back." I had just gotten married and couldn't quite wrap my mind around that. Fast-forward 35 years and it all makes sense. Even my own mother who divorced my dad (both are dead now) found a woman who she had an intense relationship with for many years until that woman took another job in a state VERY FAR away. Mom never remarried and became rather antagonistic toward men. All this is to say, you've hit the nail on the head. There is indeed a pattern that appears every time. I think where people get their knickers in a twist is when they (those who are living a gay lifestyle) "feel" like they are being attacked. They "feel" like there is nothing they can do about it. And to be fair, most of the attacks are coming from the Church. People just want to "sin in peace", as Jackie Hill Perry said in her book, "Gay Girl, Good God". But morals are there for a reason. It is for the flourishing of humanity. Sin is sin. For example, I have had a food addiction that I trace back to that same horrible relationship with my father. I made food an idol. I sacrificed everything to it. I lied about it, excused it, hid it, lusted after it. My wrong-thinking about food and weight made being a wife and mother much harder than it needed to be. After much soul-searching and education, I decided to change that. Seventy pounds have left the body. I still have cravings and temptations, but I realize that acting on them is not for my benefit or anyone else's benefit. It's ok to do a course-correct. Part of the problem is living in a pluralistic society that does not see eye to eye on these issues. Worldviews are completely different. And I'm afraid that will always be the thorn in the side for everyone.

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