Alright, so first of all, let me say that ever since I was a high school teacher for a period of time, God put this issue of lesbianism on my heart. You see, despite that fact that I’m gay/bisexual/gayish/SSA/what-you-will

p), I didn’t get on well with boys in my classes who were/seemed gay. But I got on exceedingly well with girls who seemed interested in lesbianism. They were passionate and vibrant and searching, all things I resonated with. They weren’t conformists, which I also very much enjoyed.
But I also noticed certain tendencies in them. This is all anecdotal, and could be inaccurate – but I don’t think it is inaccurate, at least not entirely. These girls were more on edge than other girls. They were more likely to cut, and more likely to deal with levels of mental illness (this could just be because their parents thought lesbianism was a mental illness, but I doubt it). They were more into the drug scene – though my darling student Kay---- was so very honest and deep and perceptive about how unsatisfying it all was. She is probably my favorite person that I’ve ever taught.
The things I noticed then are played out in the statistics on lesbianism and various behaviors. Those who identify as lesbians are more likely to use drugs, experience mental illness, be promiscuous, and – by a startling discrepancy – more likely to commit suicide than other girls.
Do I know why? No, I don’t. I imagine that social ostracization plays some role, but I’m not sure how much. I’m quite sure that parental rejection plays a huge role – there are studies about this. But I’m not sure it’s the sole cause. If the Catholic Church were correct, this would predict that various other sins would be associated with sins like lesbian activity. So unless science can show that sin ISN’T the cause, or unless suicide rates and the like go down with social acceptance, the theory that the sinfulness of the activity explains these statistics is a live option.
Let me tell you how I approach my own homosexual tendencies, which will get at my interpretation of the things I said above. First, an analogy: For about 12 years, I experienced a very embarrassing chronic itch. I don’t know what could have caused it, but I found myself itching obsessively, and the more I itched the worse it got.
But itching felt good. It felt GREAT. And I felt absolutely magnetically drawn to itching. It did damage, but I consistently chose to itch despite the damage.
My sense of my own sexuality is the same kind of thing. I want to be with men sexually, I want to look at porn, I want to fantasize, and so on. Imagining being with a man makes me feel good and makes my pain go away – at least temporarily. There is something very real in myself that “gets something” out of these activities. It’s kind of like the puzzle piece fits into place, and the needy part of me is satisfied.
But that’s what itching was like too. But eventually, I went to the doctor, and the itch went away. I mean, I’m sure it would feel great to itch now too. But I don’t want to do it. There’s no urge anymore.
If the Church is right about sin, then that’s the way the sin works. We all have things deeply wrong, and certain actions make the deeply wrong feeling go away. They quell the itch. But the itch always comes back. It’s not because “I’m gay” that the itch comes back. It’s because I’m human. Homosexuality is just one manifestation of an itch we all have.
Homosexual activity is a deeply satisfying activity that leaves us deeply empty. I say that, and I acknowledge I don’t have evidence enough to prove it. But those statistics hint at the evidence of a deep emptiness in people who identify as gay.
I wish it were otherwise. I wish I could live in a universe where following my passion for a beautiful man into sexual bliss would make me a better man, would build up the body of Christ, would result in the birth of children and a family, would encourage a virtuous society. But that’s not the way the world is. And God made it this way for a reason.
I don’t think He hates gay people. But I think He has something far better than sex in store for them.
I hope you recognize that I’m struggling with you, and I’m not trying to give easy answers. But I don’t see sex as a good thing for you and your friend, however much I trust you have a wonderful relationship.
Peace,
Prodigal