I have a problem with my
happiness; he is a wonderful man who has a beauty that overwhelms me;
we have a beautiful home; I am monogamous for the first time in a
decade. But I just learned that I am the spitting image of a man in
jail for raping my boyfriend.
He says he is not in a place to dig up his
emotions about the subject and wants to hold off on sex—fine by
me. I admire him and his courage to be with me despite my appearance. I
still love him, but I feel like there is something I could do to help
him, to help us. So I guess I am asking for suggestions.
Asking Not Begging
First suggestion: Verify his story.
If you have a stunt double out there rotting
in jail somewhere for raping your Wonder Boyfriend, ANB, then there are
...class="savage_response">First suggestion: Verify his story.
If you have a stunt double out there rotting
in jail somewhere for raping your Wonder Boyfriend, ANB, then there are
police reports and trial transcripts and a mug shot that looks just
like you. Go find ’em.
I’m an asshole, of course, for casting doubt
on your beautiful boyfriend’s dramatic explanation for why his
wonderfulness can’t have sex with you right now—or ever,
potentially, since he’s “not in a place to dig up his emotions” and
wants to “hold off” on sex. But cast I must, ANB, because one of two
things is going on: Either your boyfriend is making this rape story up
or he failed to share hugely pertinent info with you before moving in.
Whichever it is, ANB, your boyfriend is at fault.
Why would he make it up? Well, it could be
that he’s not attracted to you, ANB, and manipulating you with a victim
story allows him to reap the rewards of being with you while earning
him a “Get Out of Fucking You Free” card.
If the story checks out—if you find
that mug shot—then your boyfriend has my sympathies. But if he
wasn’t ready to resume his romantic and sexual life, ANB, he had no
right to be out there dating anyone, least of all a man who looks
exactly like his rapist. When we date, ANB, we’re telling people that
we’re in a place where we’re ready for love, romance, and sex. If we’re
not, we have no business dating anyone seriously. Period. At the very
least, the onus was on him to disclose this information—his rape,
your resemblance to his rapist—before moving in, not after.
And finally: If you’re not having sex with
your boyfriend, or anyone else, and there’s no sex in your foreseeable
future, ANB, that’s not monogamy—that’s celibacy.
I am a high-functioning
regular heroin user (not quite an addict), and I feel constantly
compelled to hide my drug use. I feel that there are similarities
between being a drug user and having an alternate sexual orientation,
in the sense that both users and gays are constantly confronting
judgmental opposition from an ill-informed and puritanical American
public. I wonder whether you have any thoughts on this matter. Do you
believe that drug users are deserving of the same kind of empowerment
and liberation as gays, or do you view drug use as a “disease” that
needs to be “cured” the same way that the Carrie Prejeans of the world
believe gays need to be “cured”?
I realize that one significant difference
between heroin use and sexual tastes is that heroin use is illegal, but
of course gay relationships were illegal until relatively recently. Am
I just rationalizing? Or could drug use be the next civil-rights
frontier?
Dude Requests Understanding
Gay
Sensibility
Uh… gee.
I don’t believe that all drug use is abuse,
and I believe that recreational drugs can be used responsibly. And I
believe a person should be able to use a drug regularly without being
labeled—by himself, by others, by court order—an “addict.”
I also wish that more people were open about their drug use—but,
in the hypocritical fashion of most Americans, only when we’re talking
about drugs that I like and have used myself, e.g., caffeine, sugar,
pot, and my boyfriend’s pheromones.
Recreational heroin? Heroin seems
kind of extreme, DRUGS, as recreational drugs go. I’ve known a few
people who’ve self-medicated with heroin and functioned well enough to
get by—just—and I think that all drugs should be
legal, your drug of choice included. We need to end the war on drugs, a
failure and a waste of money and lives. And the quickest way to end it
is for successful drug users—people like you, me, Michael Phelps,
and the president of the United States of America—to be open
about our past, present, and future drug use. But I don’t think “drug
user” is an identity that’s really comparable to sexual orientation.
Using drugs is something you do, DRUGS, it’s not something you
are.
Look at it this way: If you stopped doing
drugs today, DRUGS, you’d no longer be a drug user. If I stopped
inhaling my boyfriend’s pheromones—and cock—today, DRUGS,
I’d still be a big homo. Because gay is like Cats (“now and
forever”), while heroin is like Twitter (fun at first, sure, but you’ll
regret it one day). See the difference?
But, yeah, the freedom to use drugs can
certainly be viewed as a civil-rights issue: It’s about the right to
control what you do with your own body, and that argument resonates
with others advanced by gay-rights advocates and advocates of
reproductive choice. But different drugs carry different
risks—risk of harm, risk of overdose, risk of death—and,
legal or not, heroin is a highly dangerous drug. It’s a drug that’s
made more dangerous by its prohibition, sure, but it’s dangerous even
when it’s pure. But I think you have a right to use it, if you want to
use it, and that you should have access to safe, medical-grade heroin
and clean needles. But I don’t think you should use it, not when
there are other, better, safer drugs available.
Like my boyfriend’s pheromones.
I like that you told PILL, the
teenage girl who didn’t like the pill and whose boyfriend “doesn’t
like” condoms, to “enjoy outercourse, oral, masturbation, and sex
toys—and tell your boyfriend that these aren’t consolation prizes
for teenagers, but honest-to-God sex acts that adults enjoy.” But I
wish that you had mentioned all the other kinds of birth control out
there. There’s the Depo-Provera shot, the patch, the implant, the ring
(which is very low dose and which many women prefer to the pill), IUDs
(both with and without hormones), and cervical caps that can be used
with spermicide. Also, there are many kinds of pills (from low to high
dose, mini-pills, various hormone combos, etc.), and PILL should talk
to a professional about which pills she was on and the specific things
she didn’t like about them.
Some are much more effective than others,
there are serious cost barriers to some of these if they’re not covered
by insurance, and there can be side effects to any sort of hormonal
birth control, but it’s good to be aware that they exist.
I also had awful experiences with hormonal
pills, and it took years until I finally got a great doctor who took
the time to explain all my options—and there are so many! I now
have a nonhormonal IUD; it is fantastic, and I am grateful for my
doctor’s advice. There’s a great “birth control effectiveness chart” at
Planned Parenthood’s website (www.plannedparenthood.org).
Been There, Done That
Thanks for sharing, BTDT.
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