Hope
I was 28 years old when I came out. I was living in Birmingham Alabama at the time. I think I was lucky. The woman I came out to took me under her wing, so to speak, introduced me to her friends and it took a while, but those friends of hers became family to me. That woman I came out to is, to this day, one of the most treasured friends I have.
Like I said I was lucky. I felt safe, I was older. I didn't have to deal with puberty and coming out all at the same time. The only fear I had was for my job, not for my safety. You see, as they say, I can "pass" for a straight girl pretty easy. I could fly under the radar and where I come from this is a valuable asset.
Once I moved to the Bay Area I quickly realized that I didn't have to hide anymore. I didn't have to "pass". It was, needless to say, liberating. I was 34. I didn't have to hide at work. I could hold my partners, now spouses, hand when we were in public.
Now I live in the only county in the Bay Area that voted yes on Prop 8. We definitely get more sideways looks here than in other parts of the Bay Area.
I am a member of a mom's club here. I am the only lesbian in the club. I have found remarkable support from these women. Most of them that is. One of my mom friends in particular put her self and her family out there with her conservative, some Mormon family, during the election. I have been overwhelmed with the support these women and their spouses have shown my family.
Just the other day I discovered that one of my fellow moms club members finds my "lifestyle choice" "deviant". She is very very conservative, think fundamental religion here, and I knew she didn't like my family very much, but I had no idea she could spout such out of the can, uninformed, rhetoric about gay people. I know she is not the only person in our club that thinks this way, but I do know she is in the significant minority.
We must have hope. Hope for the children who are gay and trying to find their way in a often cruel society that can spout such hate and violence. Hope for the parents of these kids, that they may access the deep love they have for their children and see beyond there own hate and lack of understanding. Hope that laws and constitutional amendments that discriminate against one group of individuals just because they are not main stream will continue to be struck down.
Hope that one day our country will be a place all of us can live in equality. Call it pie in the sky thinking, but this hope is what helps me raise my strong, smart, wonderful daughter.




