I came out to my coworkers when I started the job. I wanted to make it known that saying things like "that's so gay" and calling each other faggot was not gonna fly with me. It has now become a very comfortable and casual thing that my coworkers and I talk about. I really do enjoy my work because of the people I work with. But one day last week, someone said something referencing my being a lesbian, right to my boss. She didn't think anything about it, because she doesn't have to. None of them have to think about it. It's not a reality for them. I don't go a day without thinking about it. I don't think my boss will actually do anything to me, but I've been on edge because he could if he really wanted to, and there are no laws to stop him.
A few years ago I had a roommate that freaked out when she found out I was gay. She reported me to the housing office and to my landlord, hoping to get me evicted. I lived in BYU contracted housing, and I wasn't breaking the BYU honor code just by being gay, so there was no grounds for eviction. How ironic that being a BYU student kept me safe, and not a law.
This is my reality. I'm not considered equal yet.
~Bridey J.
This is my reality. I'm not considered equal yet.
~Bridey J.
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