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Coming out..
Hi gals. I know I’m probably rehashing a lot that’s been talked on here already. And i have spent the last few hours reading most posts in here, some with a few ‘lol’ moments but also with feeling.
Well what has brought me here, to this topic, well obviously is the ‘dreaded’ coming out.. A few recent experiences has brought this to my current time. The most recent being was, and it’s got me how it even happened, is Facebook decided to do a friends cross over from my boy to Jo page!!! Panic stations and sound the alarm, moment I had there..
Yes I will admit it’s a goal to come out to a few close friends and maybe family later this year, but under my own terms I would of liked to think..
Now I mentioned friends before family as you may of noticed. Reason for that is, you can chose your friends, but not your family. Bout two years I came out to a long time GG friend (I honestly picked her as her daughter is gay) and as figured she was understanding, if not shocked due to my previous career, but on same token felt sorry for me being in that environment, but that was my choice to endure that.
Anyhow brings me back to family, I would have to have the most bigoted homophobic family in Aust. I’m sure if you looked up bigot in the dictionary there would be a reference to my family.. I’m not joking.
Also to make it worse for myself, as some, I tried to ignore my heart and ‘manned up’ and was married for bout 7 yr’s. Well she wasn’t a bigot, defiantly homophobic though. She was always dead against my open ‘femme’ side as far as admitting ‘i was hoping it was a phase you would grow out of’. I am amazed she hasn’t outer me in the last 11yrs we been divorced. Or maybe she has and my over the top Aussie occa ( there’s a old school saying) didnt believe her.
Bringing back to the family angle, I was thinking of flying my mom up to Qld for a weekend early next yr to do the coming out ‘face to face’. But after having just had her and her husband drive not 300kms away from where I live going to Nth Qld (from SA) for a holiday I thinks that is a lost cause to even bother trying.
So that leaves my sister. Straight up don’t bother for myself there. Growing up we weren’t exactly close. But I’m sure she was onto me. But ideals of ‘coming out’ to her are out the door. About four yr’s ago I was passing through Adelaide for Xmas. And had to endure a story from both her and my mother about a boy at my nephews primary school who openly admitted in my nephews class. That at Xmas time he wanted dolls etc for Xmas as when he grew up he was going to be a girl. Well this to both my mother and sister wasn’t nothing shorter than child abuse. How honestly could a child at whatever age he was, want to be a girl. I sat there in complete shock, even pinched myself and also referred to my watch that I was in 2009 and not 1809..
So I’m thinking maybe some friends will hopefully be more forthcoming as per my previous mentioned GG friend. I thinks not so much in my current environment of living in small, sorry no insult intended but a ‘redneck town’. Trust me if you don’t play rugby, ride bulls or kill pigs your not a ‘man’. Anyways I’d say a few friends from my previous career will be accepting, just, but shouldn’t be to much of a surprise to them, I used to get away with the full body waxing due to being a fitness freak, but I still think a few had there doubts.
So yes back to my initial. Coming out, I can feel this being more painful than what it should be…
Joanne xx