Jockboy, sweetie.... please don't feel bad. I didn't want you to read it to make you feel bad.
I wanted to show people that two men can be as committed to each other as a man and woman, if not more.
I faced prejudice when Dan was in the hospital. One time in the ICU a homophobic nurse wanted to kick me out of the family waiting area, because I wasn't "family". Dan's daughter who he didn't have much of a relationship with told her to go away and leave me here because "CowboyBob is just as much family to Dan as I am". This cunt-nurse even tried to hassle me about the "evils of homosexuality" and I wasn't doing anyone a favor by being in the waiting room and I didn't have any right to be in there. Dan's family stuck up for me and told hospital administration they didn't want her around the ICU because they were afraid for their father's care while she was in there. I don't know what happened with her after that but I didn't see her again. This is just ONE example of some things that happened.
Legally, I had NO rights with Dan.... I couldn't make decisions for him even tho he and I were as much as married as your Mom and Dad are / were. If it were not for Dan's death we would still be together right now doing things. But as you mentioned and I said before, for 20 years I was the most God-dammed luckiest man on earth.
This so-called Defense of Marriage Act has got to go. It's nothing more than thinly-veiled hate.