07-26-2009, 11:25 PM
Hi everyone. I've just recently joined the forum,but in the meawhile I had some time to read some of your coming out stories,and so I figured I'd share mine as well,I mean,what's the harm right? Okay,so here's my story.
The first time I started realizing I'm gay was when I was about 15 years old,now I'm almost 22,you do the math. Back then the closet was a comfortable place for me and I decided to keep it to myself for the time being. That is,until about 2-3 years ago. I live in Israel,and like a lot of other countries we too hold an annual Pride parade. It usually takes place in Tel Aviv,which is considered by most Israelian citizents as a very liberal city. The problem was that in recent years an argument arose-the gay and lesbian community demanded that the parade take place in Jerusalem. They claimed,and rightfully so,that other minorities also organize their protests in Jerusalem,as it is the capital city. Now,as I'm sure you know,Jerusalem is not only the capital city of Israel,but also a city that is sacred to all religions. I really don't want to open up this subject too deeply,I will mention this,however,just so you comprehand how serious the subject is-during one of the parades,a religious person,citizen of Jerusalem,approached one of the participents in the parade and stabed him with a knife. Luckily the participent was only injured lightly. Needless to say,the stabber was sent to jail. Ironically enough,this is one of few subjects that almost all religions have managed to agree upon-homosexuality is a sinn. Why? Lord knows.
This argument became so severe that it was covered all over the news-in the newspapers,the television and the internet. One day I entered the internet and saw an article about the gay parade. I read it,and afterwards I read the comments about the article. I wanted to see what others thought about the subject. You won't belive the things I read that day. So many homophobic and racist remarks,all in the same page,I couldn't belive my eyes. I was repulsed by every comment I read,absolutely disgusted. The very next day I told my friends about me being gay,and gradually I informed all my friends. Luckily they recieved it well. I also told my father,who also recieved it well,but I haven't told my mother yet,and she's a very religious person,but I guess that would be inevitable. I guess until that point I sort of felt the closet was like a hiding place,like it was protecting me from something and I didn't really know from what,what is so damn wrong about me being gay,but at that day I told myself-this is who I am,you either accept me the way I am or you don't accept me at all. If you can accept me like I am,that's excellent,and if not-well,bummer,that's your problem,not mine. I have to say,until that day I wasn't even planning on telling anyone,not for quite some time,but the comments I read and all the chaos that surrownded the subject were eventually the straw that broke the camal's back. Anyway,that's my story...
The first time I started realizing I'm gay was when I was about 15 years old,now I'm almost 22,you do the math. Back then the closet was a comfortable place for me and I decided to keep it to myself for the time being. That is,until about 2-3 years ago. I live in Israel,and like a lot of other countries we too hold an annual Pride parade. It usually takes place in Tel Aviv,which is considered by most Israelian citizents as a very liberal city. The problem was that in recent years an argument arose-the gay and lesbian community demanded that the parade take place in Jerusalem. They claimed,and rightfully so,that other minorities also organize their protests in Jerusalem,as it is the capital city. Now,as I'm sure you know,Jerusalem is not only the capital city of Israel,but also a city that is sacred to all religions. I really don't want to open up this subject too deeply,I will mention this,however,just so you comprehand how serious the subject is-during one of the parades,a religious person,citizen of Jerusalem,approached one of the participents in the parade and stabed him with a knife. Luckily the participent was only injured lightly. Needless to say,the stabber was sent to jail. Ironically enough,this is one of few subjects that almost all religions have managed to agree upon-homosexuality is a sinn. Why? Lord knows.
This argument became so severe that it was covered all over the news-in the newspapers,the television and the internet. One day I entered the internet and saw an article about the gay parade. I read it,and afterwards I read the comments about the article. I wanted to see what others thought about the subject. You won't belive the things I read that day. So many homophobic and racist remarks,all in the same page,I couldn't belive my eyes. I was repulsed by every comment I read,absolutely disgusted. The very next day I told my friends about me being gay,and gradually I informed all my friends. Luckily they recieved it well. I also told my father,who also recieved it well,but I haven't told my mother yet,and she's a very religious person,but I guess that would be inevitable. I guess until that point I sort of felt the closet was like a hiding place,like it was protecting me from something and I didn't really know from what,what is so damn wrong about me being gay,but at that day I told myself-this is who I am,you either accept me the way I am or you don't accept me at all. If you can accept me like I am,that's excellent,and if not-well,bummer,that's your problem,not mine. I have to say,until that day I wasn't even planning on telling anyone,not for quite some time,but the comments I read and all the chaos that surrownded the subject were eventually the straw that broke the camal's back. Anyway,that's my story...