<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5636642055018051343</id><updated>2009-10-13T00:46:18.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memoirs of a Lesbian</title><subtitle type='html'>As a lesbian who is married, I want to share my memoirs, self exploration and understanding of life from a gay/lesbian/ homosexual perspective. Some of the Gay &amp;amp; Lesbian topics will include Gay marriage, gay relationships, The triumphs and tribulations of being a lesbian, gay nightlife, my gay travels, gay friendly cities, gay friends and family, bi-sexuality, homophobia, being bi-curious, and where to meet gay, lesbian, bisexual, &amp;amp; transgendered people. This is my journey.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toptopix.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5636642055018051343/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toptopix.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kaya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14014749944272668800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5636642055018051343.post-267896139060793292</id><published>2008-08-04T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T07:33:46.235-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='key west'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gay family.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first time I knew I was gay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self discovery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homophobia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fort'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lesbian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sexuality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lauderdale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='being gay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coming out story'/><title type='text'>Oh my god I'm Gay!!! A self realization story.</title><content type='html'>I'm going to take you back in time to 1998, just before my 22nd birthday.   I was young, athletic, tall feminine &amp;amp; slim; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;an all around "american college girl".&lt;/span&gt; I, at the time was dating a boy that was one of my best friends from highschool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a good relationship, and did a lot of fun things together.  We were both artists, and free spirits who always loved a good adventure. He was very kind, handsome, doting, and thoughtful. I cared for him. Yet, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I always felt like there was something missing from our relationship.&lt;/span&gt; I loved him but, was not in love with him. That wasn't it either. There was something more to why I could not and did not fall for him, I just did not know what this strange feeling inside of me was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A little history on me.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents divorced by the time I was 8. My mom remarried when I was 12 to a great guy who took care of our family like we were his own.  They were both strict and conservative; always meaning well, and looking out for our "best interest".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My biological father remarried and moved to Florida with his wife. My mother was bitter over the divorce, and invented ways for us to not see my dad, or would not let us know if he called or sent a card.  Thus, I did not see him again until years later at his fathers funeral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The lessons I learned at a young age...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom taught me "Values" like being gay was wrong and bad. She was biased against most people that were "different" than us.  Our highschool and neighborhood was a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;typical middle class "all white" conservative suburb,&lt;/span&gt; which the residents matched many of the values of my mother. For a long time I tried to be like them. Monkey see, monkey do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I too took on this persona &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;often making slurs and tasteless jokes about gay people&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I became  a classic homophobic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was afraid that if spoke to, or became friends with someone who was gay, then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;everyone would think I was gay too.&lt;/span&gt; I avoided this genre of people like the plague.  I never felt good doing it, but did it anyway to seek the approval of my peers, and family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A little forward in time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Years later, I found out my dads father had passed away. I hadn't seen or spoken to either in about eight years. I escaped to the funeral to pay my respects, and hopefully run into my long lost dad. He was there. We were happily reunited, on such a otherwise sad day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went out after the funeral with his side of the family.  His sister was there, with a "friend" of hers.  I was clueless at first but, soon learned that her friend was more than a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OH MY GOD, my aunt is gay&lt;/span&gt;.  This is crazy! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I was shocked,&lt;/span&gt; and freaked out at first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember, I was taught that this was bad, a "sin". I could not believe that someone I was related to was actually gay! I was uncomfortable around her at first, only because I was uncomfortable around all gay people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;That fall I went to college, only to become completely mind blown at the diversity that I had never experienced growing up. &lt;/span&gt;There were people of every religion, race, culture, sexuality.  WOW!  Everything I had been sheltered from, I was experiencing for the very first time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I joined the womens college soccer team.  There I met a couple gay and bisexual girls on the team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I calmed down on the gay jokes, but was still slightly Leary of making friends with them. It was my own fears still lingering  from what I was taught growing up, that estranged me from a group of intelligent and respectable people.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In fact I often went out of my way to brag about my relationship with my boyfriend to make sure everyone knew that I "was straight".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Forward in time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;So, back to my boyfriend just before my 22nd birthday. For spring break, we decided to go visit his sister and her husband in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ft. Lauderdale Florida; which is notoriously a gay friendly city&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I expressed how reluctant I was to run into any gay people. &lt;/span&gt;She enlightened me that she had many gay friends, and not to be worried. No one could or would do anything to me. No on will think I'm gay if I talk to them. No one can turn me gay.   "They are people of flesh and blood,  just like us," she had said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all went down to Key West for a few days, where I came face to face with a very attractive woman who was open about her sexuality.  She looked at me, smiled, and began to make conversation with me. It was all small talk. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I was taken by her beauty. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I didn't think lesbians could be feminine and pretty.&lt;/span&gt; I felt flush all over, became uncomfortable again, and abruptly ended our conversation.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My stomach had butterflies. WHY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we returned from Florida to New York, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I felt strange inside.&lt;/span&gt; That girl.... She remained on my mind for some time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why was I thinking about this lesbian? Whats WRONG with me? I'm not gay. Am I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My 22nd Birthday....The Epiphany&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;A few days after returning from Florida, we celebrated my birthday. I felt "different" after returning from that trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The morning of my birthday I looked into the mirror.&lt;br /&gt;"What's going on with me?"&lt;br /&gt;"What's wrong with me?"&lt;br /&gt;"Why do I keep thinking about this girl."&lt;br /&gt;"Am I attracted to her?"&lt;br /&gt;"This is crazy!"  "I have a boyfriend"&lt;br /&gt;"I'm not in love with him though."&lt;br /&gt;"I think I am attracted to her."  "How can this be?"&lt;br /&gt;"Oh my god, I must be attracted to her!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I paused and stared pensively in the mirror for a long while.  I thought back in time.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  There were indeed other women, for as long as I can remember being attracted to, &lt;/span&gt;or having some kind of crush on. I remember having a crush on my kindergarten teacher, the third grade girl down the hall, and numerous others after that. I always made the excuse that "I just want to be good friends with her." But it was in reality more than just wanting to be friends. Surely it was attraction. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I never had this kind of feeling with ANY guy I ever dated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in such a deep denial. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I was brought up to "BE" straight. &lt;/span&gt;BUT, I WAS NOT straight; just living that way to appease everyone else!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I came to terms with myself. I need to stop hiding my true feelings. I looked deeply into the mirror at my own eyes.  "I think I'm gay."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dumped my boyfriend that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was never able to find that girl in Key West again. But, that incident, as innocent as it was, caused me to realize that I have feelings for women.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The truth of the matter...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe people are born gay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think often times people live a straight lifestyle only because they are taught that being gay, or having feelings for the same sex is wrong. I think it is ignorance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It is a classic case of &lt;a href="http://www.boston.com/news/globe/magazine/articles/2005/08/14/what_makes_people_gay/"&gt;nature VS nurture,&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    despite the nurture of us being taught that homosexuality is wrong, nature comes through and proves that it is within us from birth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please stop back for my post on how I came out to my family....This you will WANT to hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget to leave me your comments. I love to hear your thoughts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5636642055018051343-267896139060793292?l=toptopix.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toptopix.blogspot.com/feeds/267896139060793292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5636642055018051343&amp;postID=267896139060793292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5636642055018051343/posts/default/267896139060793292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5636642055018051343/posts/default/267896139060793292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toptopix.blogspot.com/2008/08/oh-my-god-im-gay-self-realization-story.html' title='Oh my god I&apos;m Gay!!! A self realization story.'/><author><name>Kaya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14014749944272668800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11910154414573153042'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5636642055018051343.post-1957222081912871697</id><published>2008-07-23T09:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T12:19:39.966-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Places where Gay Civil Unions are Legal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='civil unions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='where can gays marry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='domestic partnership'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='countries where gay marriage is legal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gay marriage'/><title type='text'>States and Countries that allow gay marriage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jzwxPksx-Dk/SJCj-2P4HPI/AAAAAAAAAAg/hb9MlRUKsnI/s1600-h/gay+pride,+maine,+dolce+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 221px; height: 167px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jzwxPksx-Dk/SJCj-2P4HPI/AAAAAAAAAAg/hb9MlRUKsnI/s320/gay+pride,+maine,+dolce+022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228859467486469362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If your asking where gay marriage is legal, I have the 411 on what and where for your reference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the United States&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Massacheusettes:  The law to allow gay marriage was adopted in 2004. Currently, you must be a resident to be married there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;California: As of June 16, 2008 Gay and lesbian couples can legally be married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Canada&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;All of Canada and Provinces adopted gay marriage as constitutional in June 2005.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of June 2005 Spain also adopted the legalization of Gay marriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Belgium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second country in the world to allow gay marriage was Belgium in 2003.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Netherlands&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Holland A.K.A. The Netherlands was the very first country to legalize gay marriage as of 2001.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;South Africa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Gay marriage became legal in November 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are several states and countries that also allow civil unions and or domestic partnerships. civil unions and or domestic partnerships are similar to marriage where couple have legal recognition, but at the cost of with a few less legal rights. Here is a short list of where civil unions/domestic partnerships are legal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;U.S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Vermont, Connecticut, Maine, New Hampshire, New Jersey, New York, Hawaii, Washington State,  and Oregon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In Europe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;United Kingdom, Germany, France, Portugal, Denmark, Sweden, Norway, Iceland, Finland, and Switzerland; all allow civil unions or domestic partnerships.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;New Zealand and Israel have also adopted the civil union policy in 2004.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lesbianlife.about.com/od/wedding/a/ConnCivilUnion.htm"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5636642055018051343-1957222081912871697?l=toptopix.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toptopix.blogspot.com/feeds/1957222081912871697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5636642055018051343&amp;postID=1957222081912871697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5636642055018051343/posts/default/1957222081912871697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5636642055018051343/posts/default/1957222081912871697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toptopix.blogspot.com/2008/07/states-and-countries-that-allow-gay.html' title='States and Countries that allow gay marriage'/><author><name>Kaya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14014749944272668800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11910154414573153042'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jzwxPksx-Dk/SJCj-2P4HPI/AAAAAAAAAAg/hb9MlRUKsnI/s72-c/gay+pride,+maine,+dolce+022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5636642055018051343.post-2325664758953765863</id><published>2008-07-19T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T07:59:45.013-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gay in the workplace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gay relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lesbian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gay marraige'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='queer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gay'/><title type='text'>Living 2 lives....my crazy gay world</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am a gay woman, who was living a "straight" life.&lt;/span&gt; I worked for a rather large company of which I have never told anyone there I am gay. Let me make this very clear that was is a "straight" environment if you know what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Let me explain a little further.........  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first day on the job, I overheard a couple of employees&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; laughing over an openly gay person&lt;/span&gt; that they know. You know, mocking them that they hold their breath while standing next to this person, and that they tighten their ass when they walk by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that week I went out with a couple of new co-workers. Once again, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the gay subject&lt;/span&gt; came up.  This time it was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"dykes" making out&lt;/span&gt;.  The comment was of course was that these "dykes" need a good C@#k to turn em straight.    And that the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; hot lesbians can "make out"&lt;/span&gt; with each other, and that they are really straight on the inside.   (I know... it's appalling)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both situations made me feel very uncomfortable and insecure about being open with my own sexuality. Thus, I chose to not let anyone know about me, in fear they would react in a similar negative manner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I do not take on the so called &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"description" of a lesbian&lt;/span&gt;; they all assumed that I was straight.  I played it off in a very nonchalant manner; Only laughing along with them about their heterosexual relationships, and straight oriented emails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was constantly  hit on &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(not in a harassing manner...what can I say, I don't look "gay")&lt;/span&gt; by the bosses son, nephew, brother, cousin, or just in general by employees. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; After being there for some time, questions began to arise about why I was not in a relationship.  I usually avoided it by changing the subject, or simply saying that I do not want to be tied down, or I hate relationships, or I love my freedom, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The TRUTH is, and little did they know that&lt;/span&gt;, not only am I in a relationship but, I was married in Canada that December of my first year on the job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people I befriended were always trying to set me up with "the man of my dreams".  Each time I would decline, or find an excuse for why I was not interested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day to day activities with this job became more and more difficult&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.... playing the single straight girl who is secretly gay, and married.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post work functions became a chore.  I never showed up with a date, when clearly I would be able to easily get one.  Holiday, and black tie, and other mandatory events were taking a strain on me.  I became extremely stressed over the situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I began to think..."What did I do?"  "What Have I gotten myself into?"  "How can I be honest with the people I befriended here?" "What will they think if I tell them."    "Will they feel betrayed?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally one day, the bosses son, who by the way is a big mouth, asked me if I was gay.&lt;br /&gt;I did not know what to say.&lt;br /&gt;I felt that maybe I should be honest.  I told him that yes, I have been with women, and that I am seeing someone now.  (I never said I was married).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course he told his father, and anyone else who had ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slowly but surely, I was "uninvited" to company events.  For example,  my whole department is sent on a couple conventions every year.   Everyone was invited except for me.   It had nothing to do with performance, or anything.   I noticed less and less eye contact in my office with me.   I felt a general sense of disrespect, and whispers as I would walk by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A month later for no reason, I was layed off, with a few weeks of severance pay.  I was never given a reason why.   They simply called me in one day and was told that I was being let go.   All of my reviews  for the past 3 years had been absolutely gleaming with excellent employee reports (prior to my "outing" by the bosses son.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong...it was a blessing in disguise.  Although bitter as to WHY I was let go, It got me out of a strange situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moral of the story:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I am queer. Yes I am here.   Whether you are honest about your sexuality from day one or not, Some people still just don't understand about sexuality; even in 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have a story, please share it with me.  I would love to hear from you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5636642055018051343-2325664758953765863?l=toptopix.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toptopix.blogspot.com/feeds/2325664758953765863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5636642055018051343&amp;postID=2325664758953765863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5636642055018051343/posts/default/2325664758953765863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5636642055018051343/posts/default/2325664758953765863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toptopix.blogspot.com/2008/07/living-2-livesmy-crazy-gay-world.html' title='Living 2 lives....my crazy gay world'/><author><name>Kaya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14014749944272668800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11910154414573153042'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5636642055018051343.post-3394726023237734769</id><published>2008-07-14T12:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T12:10:04.973-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='How to get married in Canada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lesbian wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='How to apply for a marriage license'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gay marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gay weddings in Ontario'/><title type='text'>Gay and Marriage Part II</title><content type='html'>I was recently asked about the process of getting married, not only as a lesbian marring her partner but, also about getting married in another country (where gay marriage is legal).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Some people asked us why we got married if it is not recognized in our own country&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;It is a sad statement. It feels bad to know that as 2 consenting, intelligent adults, our marriage is not recognized because of the sex of the person we love. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Some say marriage is defined by a man and a woman. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The way I see is is; Our country is divided by the decision that the legality of marriage is based on nothing more than a penis and a vagina!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The answer to that question is simple; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We made the decision mostly because we wanted to create a stronger bond between us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you have not read my profile, I&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; am an American Citizen who was married in Ontario, Canada&lt;/span&gt; a few years back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My partner and I made the decision to get married, although at the time&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; it was not recognized in the United States except for in Massachusetts&lt;/span&gt;. We thought, ok lets take a drive and get married. However, we soon learned that in order to be legally married in Massachusetts, we had to become residents of the state first. This would mean we would have to relocate, which we were not willing to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we lived much closer to Ontario Canada, and we did not have to be a resident, or even Canadian to be wedded, we decided it was the best option for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This process was actually pretty simple&lt;/span&gt;. We first visited the local city website &lt;a href="http://www.niagarafalls.ca/"&gt;http://www.niagarafalls.ca/&lt;/a&gt; to see how to apply for a marriage license. We then went down to city hall together in Ontario (Niagara Falls). We showed our I.D., signed for the license, and were told the license would arrive in the mail. A week or two later, there it was as promised sitting in the mailbox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing left to do was find a reverend, or someone to marry us, and show up.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, okay, its not that easy.... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Getting married in general is just as stressful and hectic as any straight couple getting married.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We first checked out Justice of the peace. However, it was first come, first serve at city hall. Depending on how many people show up to be married that day, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you'd arrive not knowing if you are going to be married.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we searched for&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; gay reverend, and &lt;a href="http://www.gayweddingsontario.com/"&gt;gay weddings&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gayweddingsontario.com/"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;in Ontario&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. In instant result came up. We began to call. Some reverends were booked, one did not honor or hold gay weddings. By the fifth phone call &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;we found our reverend who was happy to marry us at a decent price.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We of course had to prepare for the wedding. I wont go into monotonous detail. I'll just say if any of you have been married, or stood up in a wedding, then you know all the little dainty details of what need to be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats it!!! We got married, in 2005, and have been happily married ever since.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5636642055018051343-3394726023237734769?l=toptopix.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toptopix.blogspot.com/feeds/3394726023237734769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5636642055018051343&amp;postID=3394726023237734769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5636642055018051343/posts/default/3394726023237734769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5636642055018051343/posts/default/3394726023237734769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toptopix.blogspot.com/2008/07/gay-and-marriage-part-ii_14.html' title='Gay and Marriage Part II'/><author><name>Kaya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14014749944272668800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11910154414573153042'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5636642055018051343.post-55055700856622847</id><published>2008-07-10T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T10:26:22.599-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gay relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gender rolls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lesbian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='housework'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gay marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>Gay and Marriage</title><content type='html'>One of the questions I am frequently asked by straight couples is: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;" is being in a gay marriage any different than being in a straight marriage?"&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Do one of you take on the 'masculine roll'?".&lt;/span&gt;   It is always entertaining to have such interest and wonder of same sex culture.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest, being in a gay marriage is really not different than being in a straight marriage, especially when it comes to house duties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gay or straight&lt;/span&gt;, both couples take on, and in most cases share daily house duties.&lt;br /&gt;Like a straight marriage, in a gay marriage one person may take on one specific roll above another.   For instance, one may cut the lawn, take out the trash, and do the general home repairs; while the other will attend to the laundry, cooking, and cleaning more often.&lt;br /&gt;This however, does not mean that in the gay relationship one is more masculine/ feminine than the other. This is not to say that stereo-types do not exist.  They do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In my experience,&lt;/span&gt; I have  found that many gay couples, seem to&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jzwxPksx-Dk/SHZe43_f_nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-nSNLajSOOU/s1600-h/Kitchen+w+island.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 113px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jzwxPksx-Dk/SHZe43_f_nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-nSNLajSOOU/s200/Kitchen+w+island.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221465149178642034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; share the tasks more equally than many straight couples.   As a not so stereotypical feminine gay woman who happens to be  married, I can tell you that both my partner and I take turns sharing our household duties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///G:/B%20E%20T%20H/Stock%20photos/interiors/Kitchen%20w%20island.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My partner and I hate house work; aka the evil necessity of a pretty place. Believe me when I say if we could hire a maid, we would. We try to be a bit creative when it comes to doing work and often place friendly bets during some of our many card games we play.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Instead of money, we wager &lt;/span&gt;house duties. It makes  mundane house tasks a bit more bearable; not to mention really fun when you bet on and win who takes the trash out for the next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;As far as gender rolls go&lt;/span&gt;, I think it's pretty safe to say that neither one of us takes on a specific roll as a man and woman would.    We share and share alike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aside from tasks&lt;/span&gt;, the toughest part about being in a gay marriage is the lack support from our own government.  ( &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am pretty sure I am not the only one out there who is gay and married&lt;/span&gt;).  I am also so disgusted at the absolute ignorance our society at this day and age. People are ignorant if they do not understand.  That is why I am here to share all of my experiences so others can learn that we are people too, doing the same thing as straight families...every single day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5636642055018051343-55055700856622847?l=toptopix.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toptopix.blogspot.com/feeds/55055700856622847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5636642055018051343&amp;postID=55055700856622847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5636642055018051343/posts/default/55055700856622847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5636642055018051343/posts/default/55055700856622847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toptopix.blogspot.com/2008/07/gay-and-marriage.html' title='Gay and Marriage'/><author><name>Kaya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14014749944272668800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11910154414573153042'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jzwxPksx-Dk/SHZe43_f_nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-nSNLajSOOU/s72-c/Kitchen+w+island.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5636642055018051343.post-9171484464850459684</id><published>2008-07-01T06:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T07:40:07.225-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homosexuality in animals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gay truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animals that are gay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='documentation of homosexuality in animals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gay animals'/><title type='text'>1,500 animal species practice homosexuality</title><content type='html'>I thought this information would be not only important information to post, but pertinent to the fact that homosexuality, and bisexuality is indeed NOT limited to the human race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a list of sites that offer the research, and documentation of animal sexuality.&lt;br /&gt;Please click on the links below for your reference and perusal:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/15750604/"&gt;MSNBC News&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.news-medical.net/?id=20718"&gt;Medical news&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.nationalgeographic.com/news/2004/07/0722_040722_gayanimal.html"&gt;National Geographic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Animal_sexual_behavior"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.newint.org/issue201/facts.htm"&gt;Pride and Prejudice&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.humantruth.info/homosexuality.html"&gt;Human Truth&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.babelgum.com/7856/the-whole-story-episode-12-sea-mammals.htm"&gt;babelgum.com internet tv&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.softpedia.com/newsTag/homosexual"&gt;softpedia.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gaystatistics.blogspot.com/"&gt;Gay Statistics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please comment on my blog. I would love to hear your insights!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5636642055018051343-9171484464850459684?l=toptopix.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://toptopix.blogspot.com/feeds/9171484464850459684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5636642055018051343&amp;postID=9171484464850459684' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5636642055018051343/posts/default/9171484464850459684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5636642055018051343/posts/default/9171484464850459684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://toptopix.blogspot.com/2008/08/1500-animal-species-practice.html' title='1,500 animal species practice homosexuality'/><author><name>Kaya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14014749944272668800</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11910154414573153042'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry></feed>