As some of you may have read on my somewhat stream of consciousness thread here, I'm planning/hoping to come out to a friend tomorrow evening. I'm headed to Houston this afternoon for a wedding and am meeting him there. Things had an unexpected turn this morning that I'm now feeling very depressed over it--like I missed a great opportunity.
The wedding is of a former co-worker and some other co-workers who I haven't seen in 6 years will be there. The last time they saw me I was slightly over 300 lbs. (136 kg). I'm now at--depending on the morning-- 165 lbs. (75 kg). Needless to say, I'm looking forward to the shocked looks on their faces
(hee-hee). To compliment the altered me for my former co-workers, I had my hair stylist highlight my tips yesterday. I work with my brother and my father, since he retired, comes in occasionally and helps out. My parents saw me at church last night so this morning when I saw my dad I asked him whether my mom liked the hair. My dad's response, was "let me get this straight, you're headed down to Houston to meet some guys you've not seen in a while so you get your hair highlighted. Is there something you're not telling me that I don't know and really don't want to know" He said it in his sarcastic tone so I know he was joking (parents are quite homophobic) but with everything that's gone on lately, I was taken quite aback. At other times in my life, I would have sarcastically said yes or disgustedly said no. I've decided I'm no longer to lie about who I am if asked, but (if anyone has read the various religious issues I will face, telling my father at this point in time would cause them to be faced immediately and that's not something for which I'm currently prepared) I don't think the time is right to tell him either. All I could muster, with what must have been a look of anguish on my face, was a slight smile with no yes or no response.
Now I was somewhat focused on the whole issue (stomach churning, etc) and I decided that I had a really good opportunity once my father left to bring up to my brother (who doesn't attend church and won't have religious issues to throw in my face) the fact that I'm gay with a nice segue about whether he thinks our dad would have keeled over if I had said "yes, as a matter of fact there is, I'm gay." Unfortunately, right then our next door neighbor called to go to lunch and now I'm headed to Houston. I feel like I missed a really good opportunity to tell my brother and really don't like myself much at the moment. In fact, I'm typing this in the parking lot of where we ate hoping it won't bother me this much for the next 4 1/2 hours.

The wedding is of a former co-worker and some other co-workers who I haven't seen in 6 years will be there. The last time they saw me I was slightly over 300 lbs. (136 kg). I'm now at--depending on the morning-- 165 lbs. (75 kg). Needless to say, I'm looking forward to the shocked looks on their faces
Now I was somewhat focused on the whole issue (stomach churning, etc) and I decided that I had a really good opportunity once my father left to bring up to my brother (who doesn't attend church and won't have religious issues to throw in my face) the fact that I'm gay with a nice segue about whether he thinks our dad would have keeled over if I had said "yes, as a matter of fact there is, I'm gay." Unfortunately, right then our next door neighbor called to go to lunch and now I'm headed to Houston. I feel like I missed a really good opportunity to tell my brother and really don't like myself much at the moment. In fact, I'm typing this in the parking lot of where we ate hoping it won't bother me this much for the next 4 1/2 hours.




























One of my challenges is to continue deconstructing the walls I built around the notion of going to a bar/club and being something other than a wall flower. Breaking old habits is difficult but I'm working on it.