Apparently I “pass for gay.”
I bought into the whole “open-minded” don’t-hate mentality most of my young life. Never really ever got exposed to gays who were out. Was often accused of being gay, but I just figured those were bullies and learned to ignore it.
So when I got to college, I had a naive to non-existent concept of how this worked. I just figured it was ok to do what I wanted, express myself however I wanted, and overall love everyone and be nice to everyone. It didn’t occur to me then just what the optics were. I was a music education major with a concentration in clarinet. I play the piano. So I’m constantly in the company of at least few gay men at any given time. And I’m nice to EVERYONE.
And apparently I have sexy legs.
I never really put it together until one day this friend of mine starts giving me these really goofy looks and starts patting me on the shoulder every time he passes me in the hallway of the music building.
He finally figures me out when my GIRLFRIEND came up to visit. I’d taught her how to play clarinet, basic flag spinning techniques, even composed instrumental music for her auditions and helped with her routine. Oh yeah...forgot that little detail. I once auditioned for band auxiliaries, too. Didn’t make it in. Learned a lot about what NOT to do, and soon after figured out MAYBE flag line just wasn’t for me. But it worked out great for my girlfriend! lol.
Anyway...
So this guy who’s basically been stalking me meets my girlfriend during a recruitment weekend when she goes to hang out with the auxiliary section during a football game. She tells him she’s visiting her boyfriend, he’s in the band, etc. He asks her to point out which one I am, and he says, “oh, you mean the cute little clarinet player? He has the sexiest legs...”
When I found out this had happened, it radically changed my perspective. I don’t feel the need to assert my masculinity or anything like that. But I did see the need to put up some clear boundaries and rethink what behaviors I’d considered appropriate and maybe how my past behavior had been misleading.
I have no hatred or ill-will towards gays. But I have found that by trying to be a warm, inviting, open-minded person does, at least for me, I attract the wrong kind of attention. I haven’t really changed since then. I’ve just adopted some habits to help express who I am without giving people the wrong idea.