I forgot to post something Pride-related during Pride Month (June). I mean, honestly though, every month is Pride for me. I keep at 5 by 3 foot rainbow flag on the wall in our gaming room literally all year long. And of course, some cities have Pride celebrations outside of June for various reasons.
The first time I went to an LGBTQ+ Pride celebration was Tulsa Pride in 1996. At the time Tulsa Pride was pretty young, with the first having been in 1983. I was also fairly young (18), and somewhat unsure of and experimenting with where I fit within the the sexuality and gender spectrums, but I had that feeling one occasionally has in the right environment where I felt at home. Since then I've only missed a few scattered years, mostly when I was getting my undergraduate degree in Tahlequah, OK. They didn't have Pride events there then, being a small college town, though 5 years ago they began having Pride celebrations, so things are gradually progressing there.
Since then I've come to understand myself as a transgender lesbian woman. My partners are queer cis-gender women, and our oldest daughter, who posseses a self awareness I wish I had as a kid came out as bisexual about 3 years ago, at age 11.
The point of Pride celebrations is to celebrate who we are in a world that doesn't otherwise make any effort to uplift us, build community, be visible, and stand against the all too common discrimination and violence against the LGBTQ+ population.
I want to post a brief history of Pride. I'm totally gay for history like that. A little internet searching can take you into greater detail if you're inclined.
There were earlier uprisings such as Compton's Cafeteria in San Francisco. Police raiding gay bars back then was pretty common. Trans women and drag queens would be arrested. On June 28, 1969, patrons of Stonewall Inn bar in Manhattan (now a national monument at it's current location. Thanks Obama <3) finally got fed up and rioted. Bystanders joined in. That went on all night and some beyond that. If you've seen the movie Stonewall where a bunch of white cis gay guys were throwing the first bricks, it's historically inaccurate, which is partially why it bombed at the box office. The first bricks and other items thrown were thrown by trans women, butch lesbians, and queens of color. Even mainstream LGBTQ organizations often forget this. A year later, the first Pride events took place.
The Pride flag was created by San Francisco artist Gilbert Baker in 1978. From red on top to purple on bottom, the colors stand for life, healing, sunlight, nature, harmony, and spirit. Pink (sexuality) and turquoise (art/magic) were removed. In 2017, the Philadelphia Office of LGBT Affairs created Pride flags with a black and brown stripe to symbolize inclusion of black and brown people in the movement because sadly white gays aren't a whole lot less racist than white straights. I don't see them a lot, but they're around, even outside Philadelphia.
In recent years, there have been people calling for "straight pride," and even a few events boasting like 20 people showing up.
You don't need a straight pride. Straight people weren't being harassed and arrested on nonsensical morality charges a few decades ago. Straight people have always been able to marry (unless you were an interracial couple in the US, which wasn't legal until 1967). You didn't have to wait until 2015 if you lived in the wrong state. You aren't still waiting because you live in the wrong country. A man and woman holding hands in public don't face harassment or violence for doing so.
Meanwhile, back to the frequently disappointing present. We have the most homophobic, trans-phobic, and racist shit show of a White House administration in modern history. Trump and Co. have tried, and so far failed, to ban trans people from serving in the military despite actual opposition from actual military leaders who know a hell of a lot more about military matters than Cadet Bone Spurs ever will. SCOTUS is about to be leaning to the right for the rest of my life. The religious fanatics are licking their chops at the prospect of being able to undermine marriage equality, as well as reproductive rights. Jeff Sessions, who may or may not be the world's oldest vampire, just announced the creation of a "Religious Liberty Task Force" (This means allowing Christians to discriminate and nothing more) because not allowing evangelical Christian organizations and individuals to discriminate against queer people and anyone they disagree with is somehow oppressive toward Christians in the minds of bigots and these old men who may or may not jack off to The Handmaid's Tale every Wednesday. There have been 16 murders of trans women, mostly black trans women, so far this year. Anti-LGBTQ violence in general is on the rise. Earlier this year, some fuckwits shot at the windows of the Tulsa Equality Center in the middle of the night (fortunately, no one was there).
This is why we still need Pride. This is also why we do not need straight pride. None of the above threatens cis-gender heterosexual people. If you want to have your stupid events with your 20 friends, I don't really care, but don't go around acting like being cis, Christian, and straight opens you up to any kind of oppression.
There are still some small signs of progress here and there. Here in Tulsa, they renamed part of a street downtown Pride Street right before the events of the weekend. Our reasonable human of a mayor (a rare treat in this teabilly state) even attended the event.
Our community has survived since the begining of humanity, and we will continue to persevere. You can't erase us. Those in power now won't be in power forever. Society will begin evolving again.
We're here. We're queer. Get used to it.
Tuesday, July 31, 2018
This Shit Gay AF
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Labels: homophobic, legacy, Philadelphia, Pride, Pride History, Pride Street, San Franciso, Stonewall, straight pride, survival, transgender, Tulsa, Tulsa Equalit Center
Wednesday, July 18, 2018
Chat: Politics, Queer Counseling, and WTF Happened to Pride
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Labels: counseling, Dennis R. Neill Equality Center, DSM, elections, equality, gender dysphoria, Lgbtq, mental health, midterms, politics, Pride, SCOTUS, transgender, trauma, Tulsas, WHO
Thursday, May 31, 2018
State of the State a/k/a How to Help Your Kids Survive in America
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Labels: abortion, adoption, bigotry, civil rights, discrimination, Lgbtq, marriage equality, Mary Fallin, oklahoma, politics, protection, racism, religion, safety, school shootings, violence, voting, youth
Sunday, April 22, 2018
Love Doesn't Divide. It Multiplies
Polyamory (from Greek πολύ poly, "many, several", and Latin amor, "love") is the practice of, or desire for, intimate relationships with more than one partner, with the knowledge of all partners. It has been described as "consensual, ethical, and responsible non-monogamy.
I italicized some words there for a reason. If you are fucking and/or dating someone behind your partner's back, that isn't polyamory. That's you being a cheating shit.
I am in a polyamorous relationship with the 2 women who have become the loves of my life, Trisha and Michelle. I met Trisha at a job selling computers years ago. We started seeing each other casually, and it wasn't long before we made it a formal relationship and moved in together as a family of 4 (she has 2 daughters, who I love as much as if they were my own, from a previous relationship) in 2012. While we always had an open relationship, neither of us really met anyone we got serious with for quite a while. I met Michelle 4 days into starting graduate school for our Master's degrees in counseling psychology in 2015 (we are both mental health professionals now). She actually asked me to come smoke with her between classes. I had quit before then, but went with her anyway. She saw me texting Trisha. It was obvious enough to her that I was texting a romantic partner, so she asked if we were monogamous. The answer being no, we went out on a couple dates and casual encounters, which quickly became dates and casual encounters for all 3 of us. The casual thing seems to be the default for all of us. We're shamelessly slutty like that. It went on that way for about a year before the 3 of us made the well thought out decision to make it a more formal relationship and live our lives together.
Communication and boundaries are key in any relationship, and that much more so as the number of people increases. We didn't get serious about our relationship on a whim. If you open up a relationship or want to bring someone else into a relationship, it requires conversations and boundary setting. What people want varies. It may be casual sex with other people only, it may be one partner having a serious relationship with someone else, more than 2 partners in a closed group (not seeing anyone outside the group), an open group like us (though we're introverted and aren't actively looking for anything beyond what we currently have, so it's mostly theoretical), etc. If you jump into it without communicating and coming up with something that works for everyone involved, and working through any unexpected feelings that come up, it's probably going to start to become unhealthy fairly quickly and wind up failing to work out.
My family and friends, those of my partners', and the girls' father have always been fine with it. I think everyone just expects lifelong weirdos like us to do unconventional shit. Other people respond to the knowledge of poly relationships in a variety of ways. I've had someone say it's "pimp." No honey. Pimping is a type of profession. I'm not profiting from this, although the triple income situation comes in handy when it comes to bills. A lot of people assume we're kinky. We are, which I could and might make an entire blog entry about in the future, but not all poly people are kinky, and not all monogamous people are vanilla. Some wonder, why be in a relationship at all if not monogamous? Why do anything? Because it makes us happy and we help each other grow as people. Some sort of exoticize it. It isn't very exotic in our case. We're like any other family, working jobs, helping the girls with homework when they need it, having dinner together, taking care of pets and the house, laughing together, etc. The only difference from most families is there are 3 moms. Reactions from the general public are minimal. People see a small group of women together, assume heterosexuality, and think we're friends. Most people aren't very imaginative, with the occasional exception of some pervy man creep seeing us showing affection and wanting a free show or to get in on it. Really, men. How many times have you harassed women on the street and actually got some ass? If common decency is really so foreign to you, maybe just give up for practical reasons? For that reason, and to minimize dealing with people's biases and stupid questions in general, we have to be somewhat careful where we show a lot of affection.
Our relationship isn't just 3 people together. We also have one on one relationships with each other, though that's the bulk of it. Michelle and I have things we do together. Same with Michelle and Trisha, and Trisha and I. We also make time just for ourselves. Like I said before, we're introverts. Of course, feelings of jealousy can come up, but that will happen sooner or later in any relationship. Communicating about feelings and respecting boundaries make all the difference. You have to talk. Mind games and vaguebooking don't do anyone any good. Polyamory isn't for the passive aggressive. It isn't healthy in a monogamous relationship, either. Trisha, Michelle, and I pretty much have our boundaries and communication down. We've been together. We feel what a lot of poly people call compersion, which is basically the opposite of jealousy. For instance when I see pleasure being shared between my partners, it brings me joy, not anger or anxiety.
Polyamory isn't for everyone, and that's fine. Monogamy is perfectly valid, but just because something is popular, doesn't mean it's the only valid way of doing things. What I described in this post is just our particular relationship. It isn't meant to be an instruction manual, though some basics, like communication and boundaries, are important however you want to manage your relationship.
If you're curious about or considering consensual non-monogamy or polyamory, these books are good for newcomers to learn more about it:
Opening Up: A Guide to Creating and Sustaining Open Relationships
The Ethical Slut: A Practical Guide to Polyamory, Open Relationships & Other Adventures
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Labels: cheating, children, Compersion, consensual non-monogamy, household, jealousy, monocommunication, monogamy, multiple partners, open relationships, poly families, poly with kids, polyamory, relationships
Sunday, April 8, 2018
A Very Poly Relationship
We open on an overcast afternoon, with Brittany and Angela catching up on their day, waiting for it to rain. The conversation quickly turns... alternative.
Angela: I'm here!
Brittany: Same!
Was Simon playing at The Circle (our little Indie arthouse theater that isn’t afraid of The Gay, for our out-of-town readers), or a mainstream theater?
We have our things that we do alone and with different pairings (like kickboxing is Michelle and I's thing), but we always come together in the end.
From here the convo dissolves into boring gotta-gos and promises of editing and publishing and plans for the next post. You don't wanna read all that.
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Labels: family, gay, PDA, poly, poly in public, polyamorous, raising kids, relationships, support system


