For this well-ripened and battle-hardened gay man, being gay is--
seeing the beauty and sensuality in both the male and female body;
relishing the sensibilities of both male and female;
taking care of my own body because I think it's beautiful and deserving;
knowing the difference between my political friends and enemies;
knowing the difference my involvement can make in electing my political friends into positions of power;
believing in my bones that the form of the human body that turns one on is not a matter of choice, no matter how much others may prefer to see it as a manifestation of depravity;
knowing the difference between lust and love and when each is "of the moment";
knowing that, while judgment of others is part of our human nature, 50% of the time it is kinder to keep those judgments to myself;
having more than a single share of empathy, for I know that the only moccasins in which I have a walked a mile are my own, and, finally;
as a member of a not-so-long-ago reviled minority, knowing that it is not enough to just "be myself". I must also be as loving and as kind and considerate a human being as I can, for I am not only me but a representative of my own maligned and precious kind.
© 29 September 27
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