there's so many other reasons for me to hate myself, that "gay" just seems to dwindle to insignificance. I can't stand the fact that I'm not brighter, funnier, that I don't have pecs, that i havent personally freed tibet and discovered the cure for cancer. I hate it when I lose my temper or grieve; I can't stand those moments when I feel "out of control" - or when I feel the need for "down time" - how dare I? Why in the world am I exhausting myself?
I'd much rather give society a pill than myself. we are not alone in feeling "different" in ways that make our lives more difficult; every single individual goes through this, whether they are gay or not, whether they are willing to look at it and evaluate their responses or not.
It is one of the two tensions inherent to individuality - the need to differentiate ourselves, and the need to belong. It hurts to be gay, because we differentiate ourselves from "straight" society, and we feel alone, so we want to take a pill that will make us straight so we belong.... It hurts to be gay, because people make assumptions about what that means - we need to differentiate ourselves - "not every gay person does hair and likes interior decorating!" so we do things to differentiate ourselves from what "all the other gay people" are doing, and THAT makes us lonely, so we put a rainbow sticker on our car so we can feel like we belong, and people make assumptions about what that means....
somewhere along the way, we achieve personhood.
my big fears about society have to do with homogeneity. I think society loses ingenuity and flexibility when we put all of our "crazy" people into assisted living facilities where they are medicated and controlled, instead of making shamans and wise men out of them, and tormenting their crazy buttons for bread and circuses and the amusement of the unwashed masses.
same thing with us queers. If we eliminate homosexuaity, we might wind up as well by killing off one of our predator species that is somehow really crucial to the food chain...