[BLOG-LIKE POSTING] My Coming Out Essay
Oct. 17th, 2004 04:54 pmMonday, I'd written that I was planning on writing an essay associated with National Coming out Day, inspired by Jason Kuznicki's two essays. I'd found it difficult to find a way to start the essay, though, to identify some point in time, or some observation, that could help sum up my reaction to the past two years and eight months.
It's only today that I realized that I must have been trying too hard. Earlier that Monday, while I was walking on Toronto Island, I received a long-distance phone call from Douglas Muir of Halfway Down the Danube. I'd seen Doug only once, in New York City two years ago, but I'd known him through discussions on soc.history.what-if before that time, and I've known him since. He was calling from Romania, and the telephonic connections weren't weren't very good, the connection having failed already once before in the conversation,. Just before the call cut out for a second time, he asked me how I was feeling, how I was doing.
I said, "I feel normal."
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It's only today that I realized that I must have been trying too hard. Earlier that Monday, while I was walking on Toronto Island, I received a long-distance phone call from Douglas Muir of Halfway Down the Danube. I'd seen Doug only once, in New York City two years ago, but I'd known him through discussions on soc.history.what-if before that time, and I've known him since. He was calling from Romania, and the telephonic connections weren't weren't very good, the connection having failed already once before in the conversation,. Just before the call cut out for a second time, he asked me how I was feeling, how I was doing.
I said, "I feel normal."
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