NCOD: Duh!

Oct. 12th, 2007 12:03 am
dr_tectonic: (peculiar wedding moustache)
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It's National Coming Out Day, and I feel like I ought to say something about it since it's the first time in years that I actually noticed it before it was over. (Pay no attention to the fact that I haven't gotten around to making a journal post before midnight.)

I don't really have any good stories about it, because by the time I had come to terms with my sexuality and come out to myself, it was totally obvious to everyone else, because I'd gone through several cycles of "he's cute - hmm, guess I must be queer - ack! can't cope - let's not think about it".

So when I went around telling people (because if you tell enough people that you lose track of who you've told and who you haven't, it become impossible even to pretend that it's a secret anymore), the conversation generally went something like this:

Me: By the way, I've figured out that I'm not straight.
Them: Um, DUH. Didn't you already figure this out already?
Me: SHUT UP!

So my coming-out story is basically one of repeated embarrassment at having taken so long to do it and thinking that it would be a big deal when I did... because I'm lucky enough that with the people I know, it never really has been.

Date: 2007-10-13 02:32 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bats22.livejournal.com
It's funny... this might be a tEp pattern. I remember hearing similar stories about Pooter coming out to the house--and that was in an age when tEp was *not* known as 'teh gay haus,' and I don't think there were any active brothers who were out. Therefore, I can imagine that there was more pressure on him.

He carefully came out (house meeting? individually? not sure?), and the reaction was universally, "Um, duh--you're a cut, gorgeous, and stylish guy who doesn't seem to date women. This is a surprise to any of us?"