The Gay Talk is the new Sex Talk. At some point, everyone with kids in their lives will have to sit down and explain what these words mean while trying not to giggle, squirm or look awkward. Except you probably won’t be sitting down when either subject comes up. You’ll be standing in a supermarket queue surrounded by people straining to hear your answer to the question: “What does gay mean?” while unpacking your pasta sauce onto the conveyor belt.
Good luck with that.
The fact that The Gay Talk is a relatively new thing is wonderful because it means same-sex relationships are no longer underground – unlike my own childhood when I didn’t know any gay people. In hindsight, of course I did. In fact, I was surrounded by them but in the seventies and eighties, the closet was much bigger and more oppressive so they were invisible to me, even as a teenager.
There were no openly gay celebrities (remember the shock when it was eventually revealed Rock Hudson died from AIDS and had been homosexual? Even Liberace never confirmed it), no gay characters in TV shows or movies and no gay people in public life. It’s only decades later that I realised my most beloved primary school teacher was a lesbian, an older cousin was gay and one of my favourite aunts was a lesbian although she hadn’t told anyone yet, especially not her husband and kids.
My very limited understanding of homosexuality came from the occasional drag queen and a couple of glimpses of The Freak on Prisoner who I recall had some lesbian leanings. So The Gay Talk never came up for me although I very clearly remember having The Sex Talk with my Mum when I was about seven years old. She took a pre-emptive strike approach, talking me through the whole shebang from conception through to birth in the hope that I’d have all the relevant information way before I needed it.
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I am grateful to shows like Modern Family. When my son asked me if some people have two daddies, I just replied, "sure, you know, like on Modern Family." He doesn't actually know any families shaped like this (which is a shame, because, like Mia, I love a Learning Opportunity :) ).
Well, all I'm going to say is that I had no choice with my daughter. When she was 7,( she is now 10 ) I told her about what gay meant. Her Dad, whom I was married to for 12 years informed me that he was Gay....apparently something he struggled with for 25 years.
Homophobia is not something I have an issue with....its the lies & deception resulting from my situation that I have an issue with.
But as they say,what doesn't kill you makes you stronger. !
Thankfully for a wonderful support group here in Australia for men & woman who have been involved in similar circumstance & for my amazing family & friends,my daughter & I wouldn't be where we are today. :-)