"Live Happy" - C&C Music Factory
I sometimes forget how lucky I am. I mean, I am a black man in America and I have the freedom to be who I am and not hide behind any kind of facade. I am free to be the me that I want to be.
Living in Las Vegas and growing up in Southern California (two very liberal places as far as most things go...), I think that I grew up rather open-minded and accepting of a whole lot.
Well, I spent the early part of my 20s enlisted in the United States Air Force and that time allowed me to experience a life that was full of censorship and inequitable situations.
I had a taste of both and decided that I was going to live the life that would allow me to be the AUTHENTIC me and not the me that society said I should be.
I think I just lucked up when I moved to Las Vegas and fell in with TallT and Xman, two of the most self-assured men I have ever met. They just keep it real all of the time and I enjoy that about them!
My friends and I really do walk around Las Vegas and have never felt out of place because we are three gay black men. We just live our lives. Whether we are cutting up at a restaurant, walking through the casino arm in arm (all of us) or sneaking a kiss when we are at the grocery store (me and TallT!!!), it all just comes second nature... at least to me it does.
That being said, I think that a part of me forgets that not everyone has had my experiences in life and don't see things as cut and dry as I do...
If that were the case, there wouldn't be so many down-low brothas out there, right?
Heck, in some places people would probably get seriously gay-bashed for doing half of the things I do so freely in my day-to-day life. (I also think that standing at 6'4" and having a muscular 200+ lb. build helps enhance my sense of security.).
I have been to the South and I have also had plenty of dealings with my extended family. I know that there is little room for discussion when it comes to homosexuality. It is highly unfortunate, but true.
Writing this makes me wonder what direction my life would have taken had I never come to FULL TERMS of how I wanted to live my GAY life.
What would have happened if I would have given in to the fear of rejection from loved ones or the fear of a broken heart or failied relationship with another? What if I would have continued to only fulfill sexual desires with a man instead of also tending to my emotional needs as well?
What kind of life would I be leading?
Would it be any kind of life at all?
I am thankful for my BLACK GAY LIFE...
Shoot, everybody ain't able.
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