So this weekend is Gay Pride here in our Nation’s Capital. Big freakin’ deal! What the hell does that mean anyway? Am I proud of the fact that I’m Gay? I guess I would say I’m proud that, for the most part, I don’t hide the fact that I’m gay……but to say I’m proud to be Gay? Hmmmmm…..
To me, there is no question in my mind I was born this way. No question at all!! C’mon people…who in their right mind would actually choose to live a life that many people consider against God and unnatural and thusly are subjected to constant ridicule, and condemnation, and are not afforded the same legal rights as everyone else?? I have yet to meet someone who wants to volunteer to be in that role!
That being said, since being Gay was never a choice that I made, I rather liken it to being a certain nationality…Italian, German, Irish, etc. People don’t choose their nationality either. So you have all these people who are proud Italians or proud Germans, right? They are...