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i think i've been lucky in that my sexuality has rather been my saviour, although perhaps it *is* easier for me in that i identify as a dyke, and so have a 'scene' and community all ready for me whenever i want it. it is there for bisexuals, but it's not as apparent - you have to dig for it a bit. perhaps there was a crisis of sorts, when i was much, much younger - say, seven or so. when i wrote 'i am a lesbian' on a scrap of paper, and promptly burnt it, because it was too dangerous to keep it. the problem then was lack of information/support. i actually thought for a long time that my gender was fucked up - that i was a genitally disfigured boy. because girls didn't feel about girls the way i did. this was reinforced daily at primary and secondary school by other pupils and sometimes the teachers, too. so, an early life crisis, rather than a mid life one. i've just turned 35, and for the last few years i've felt myself changing. i've been aware that there would be a 'third life' for me: 1)terribly unhappy, bullied, abusive relationship with man 2)come out, shag as many women as possible, get drunk, a late teenage i suppose and 3) wasn't sure, but i knew i needed something else. now i know where i'm going. but that's not a crisis either and it's more linked to spirituality than sexuality. that bit was sorted long ago!
i see sexuality as a map, of sorts. we're all on there. you, as well, rather than floating from 'one side to another'. i don't see bisexuality like that. |
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