Oct 7, 2009

Coming Out in Framingham, MA


By Ross Hurwitz
I went through all four years of high school with a girlfriend.  I always knew something was different but whether it was denial or something else, I never even thought of coming out.  The summer after I graduated I experimented with a friend and found that all my nicely built walls were starting to crack.

I was at college for a week or so when I said to myself that I couldn't lie anymore.  This was my chance to start over and I couldn't start with another lie.  When I first said anything, it was to my friend Danielle.  Actually i was unable to actually say the words, so i typed them.  She looked at me and laughed and said "duh!  of course you are!"  I didn't think it was that funny at the time.

A week or so later I called my parents because I knew they were in town seeing a show.  I asked them to drive by the dorm and pick me up because I needed to talk to them.  I got in the car and told my dad to drive then thought that him driving was probably not a good idea and told him to pull over.  It was excruciating trying to get the words out.  I felt ashamed, not about being gay, but that I had lied to them for so long.  I mustered my strength and told them.  They were surprised but not upset.  When I thanked them for being so understanding, my dad turned to me and said "Ross, your mother and I have fought for other people's civil rights for years.  Why would you ever think we wouldn't accept and love our own son?" after I stopped crying, my parents dropped me off at the dorm and I suddenly felt, for the first time in my entire life, like I was totally free.  I was never more myself than at that moment!  It was a feeling I'll never forget.

A day or so later I called my aunt to tell her.  There was silence for a moment and I asked if she was OK.  She responded that she was fine but really angry and disappointed.  I asked why and she said "because none of my other nephews had to call me and tell me they were straight"  I think that line sums up the problems with sexuality in our culture.  The fact that I felt the necessity to call my family and friends and tell them.  I couldn't just be... This country has a long way to go. I know we will have reached full equality when the need to "come out" no longer exists.

PS... when I told my girlfriend she was pissed, but is now my best friend!

You just have to love who you love!

1 comments:

  1. Ross:
    Your story is very encouraging :] I hope you know how lucky you are to have a family as supportive as yours!
    Your story reminds me of something that has been nagging at my mind for quite some time. The world we live in assumes "straight until proven otherwise" (otherwise there would be no need for the phone calls like the ones you had to make) -- and that reminds me an awful lot of "innocent until proven guilty," and that is seriously fucked up. We've been born making assumptions for far too long. I'm so glad to hear that your aunt was one step ahead.
    All the best to you and congratulations on your freedom!!
    M|N
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