I want to share with you that when I was in my late teens/early twenties, my boyfriend came out as gay. I knew for some time breaking up was inevitable before this and was able to quickly accept the breakup. In fact, I wanted to be a good friend to him and support him in a difficult time so committed to be the best friend I could be…
In retrospect, my efforts to be the best female friend were detrimental to me. My needs were ignored and everything was about what made him comfortable and supported him. These were years when I should have been dating more and surrounding myself with people who had similar goals to.my own.
I have had many, many gay male friends and while they were supportive in some ways, they certainly did not support me in my faith, and my friendships with them acted as barriers to my own opportunities. In fact, they acted very immature when I had dates, and lashed out with jealousy.
This was when AIDS was emerging and incurable with very poor odds for long term survival and several acted like your friend. Very promiscuous. Several of them died. The lifestyle was far more hedonistic than that of my straight friends.
Everything was over the top and everything was about being gay with them.
If I had it to do over again, I would not have maintained the friendships. As my good (straight) friend Marlon once told me, “we do not owe it to others to throw ourselves on the fire to keep them warm”. It is not a matter of homophobia…it’s about putting yourself in a situation that supports your values, faith and the future you wish to have. I was never outrageous, flamboyant, promiscuous…I was never anything but straight as a ruler. With them, I learned to fit into their version of society, not my own.