I’m pretty sure I’ve been gay my entire life. I remember at the age of six gazing at a picture of a boy in one of my books and thinking to myself that he was very cute. I can remember looking at handsome men and wanting to be around them, wanting them to hug me and show me attention. I never felt this way about women, though I can see how some of my behavior at a young age could be considered effeminate.
I don’t believe I was “turned” gay, though I was sexualized by an older family member from the time I was six until I was twelve. I remember my “gay behavior” and gay feelings happening before the sexual contact started. I don’t remember any trauma or shame from the man masturbating me. On the contrary, I quite enjoyed it and was enthusiastic whenever we did it. I can certainly understand how other boys might be traumatized–and quite severely. In my case, however, it wasn’t emotionally painful, except when it was revealed to be occurring to a brother of mine and everyone seemed to be more upset about that than about it happening to me. I couldn’t understand why it was considered worse in his case than in mine, though I didn’t consider it a bad thing. I just felt that he was loved more than me if people were going to get more upset about that than about my situation.
This is not to say, however, that sexual abuse can be excused. I think there are varying degrees and anything that causes pain, physical or emotional, to the child is inexcusable. However, a great deal of that emotional pain is the result of the reaction of adults to what happened, not necessarily because of what happened. There are and have been cultures where this sort of thing happens to be part of society and is or was never considered harmful in an of itself. However, one should not take the chance of causing emotional pain, recognizing how our society thinks and reacts.
I have occasionally had feelings about females, not often, but enough that I see that sexuality is a continuum, that everyone is heterosexual or homosexual in varying degrees. I don’t think it’s correct to say “I can’t help it!” Of course, we can. It’s a continuum. I think it’s a cop-out to say “I can’t help it.” It’s accepting the morality of the homophobes to do so. I don’t think homosexuality is a sin. I could probably live a hetero life, though it would be very difficult and unpleasant. I choose not to put myself through that because I like men. I like sex with men and I reject the morality of the superstitious, as well as the basis of that morality, the belief in the supernatural.
I’m about 90% gay and maybe 10% hetero and I like the gay 90%. I won’t accept someone else telling me that I am less of a person because I choose to follow the 90% of my desires and ignore the 10%. Now, it is true that I can’t help the feelings and desire I have for males. That is something that won’t change. I can, however, choose to acknowledge that part of me, though, and not give credence to the “morality” that says I am wicked for feeling that way or for preferring sex with males over sex with females.