A classification system for
gauging sexual orientation, ranging from 0 (no experience with or desire
for the same sex) to 6 (for those who would identify themselves as
exclusively homosexual with no experience with or desire for sexual
activity with those of the opposite sex).
Fifteen years ago, however, it wasn’t much fun
being bang in the middle of the Kinsey scale. Gay friends were adamant
that my first boyfriend was just a blip, confidently assuring me that
I’d been 'going through the motions’ of a teenage heterosexual
relationship, as many of them had. The general consensus in most gay
circles was that bisexuals are cowardly gays in denial, or fickle
heteros trying to look more interesting than they really are. I envied
my gay friends’ certainty, wishing I was straight or gay, anything but
bisexual. Their teasing was gentle (“Stop being so GREEDY, Anna) but I
knew they were bitterly disappointed that I wasn’t joining them in being
out, loud and proud.
Beyond gay
circles, it wasn’t any easier. I didn’t come out to my parents because I
didn’t know what I was coming out as. Because I’d had a boyfriend AND a
girlfriend some people thought I was a promiscuous sexual libertine, up
for anything. As a socially awkward, unwaveringly monogamous and
hopelessly romantic teenager, nothing was further from the truth, and I
wasn’t sure whether to be mortified or amused by my wild reputation.
I know that to conservative minds, these new figures are further
evidence of our crumbling moral standards; but, personally, I can think
of no greater mark of a civilised society. To have a same-sex
relationship, you need two things: to be attracted to someone the same
sex as you and also the psychological freedom, emotional support and
social encouragement to act on it. This civilised state of affairs is
rarer than you’d imagine.
This week, the
27-year-old Rugby League player Keegan Hirst became the first openly gay player in the country, after splitting with his wife.
“Society dictates that when you’re a 16-year-old lad you have a
girlfriend, you sleep with her and that’s how it is,” was his
tremendously sad explanation. “Especially as a rugby player and a lad
who grew up on a council estate. You go out, go drinking, carrying on –
that’s what you do. I convinced myself, no way could I be gay, it was
inconceivable.”
Thankfully, what these latest statistics seem to be telling us is
that that fewer young people feel that being outside the boundaries of
traditional relationship conventions is 'inconceivable’. Both the singer
Miley Cyrus and popular model cara Deleving have been open about their fluid sexualities
illustrating the fact that liking both genders is simply not a big deal
any more and has moved from an underground scene into the 'mainstream’.
And for every headline hungry young popstrel, there is a more
thoughtful and older celebrity contributing to the discussion of a more fluid idea of sexuality.Cynthian Nixon,49, who played miranda in Sex and city, was in a heterosexual relationship fo 15 years
and
had two children before falling for her current partner, Christine
Marinoni, in 2004. The actor Portia de Rossi was married to a man before
falling in love with the comedian and talk show host, Ellen DeGeneres
in 2008 and the 65-year-old British musician Tom Robinson, who has been
married to his partner, Sue, for the past 30 years, describes himself as
“a gay man who happens to be in love with a woman”.
During my
twenties I was mostly single, but the relationships I did have were with
women, and I guess, to the outside world, I appeared gay. And then, at
yet another party in Glasgow, which I went to with a
girlfriend-turned-ex-turned-friend Mia, I met the man who I very quickly
realised would become my husband. People often ask how Sean responded
when I told him that I was bisexual, expecting some sort of jealous
showdown or years of expensive relationship therapy. Nope, he was fine
about it from the start, like the open-minded, self-assured and
big-hearted man he is. (I wouldn’t have married anything less.)
After our first kiss that night, I clumsily said, “Er, I should
probably tell you that I’m Mia’s ex-girlfriend”. His eyebrows raised a
couple of millimeters, then he smiled and said, “Well, I’ve always had a
lot in common with Mia.” I know he’s had some stupid remarks from
colleagues or vague acquaintances about “turning me” (ugh), but he’s
always been gentlemanly enough to shield me from this. Equally I’ll
shield him from the insensitive comments I get from time to time, from
gay friends. “Another one bites the dust,” a friend said, bitterly, when
I first told her about Sean.
Some people think that my decision
to marry a man is an act of laziness and cowardice, that that I’ve
chosen to settle for an easy life, a vanilla existence, the more
socially accepted relationship status, children and a home. But to me,
like I suspect for many people who answered this latest survey, it’s not
the gender I am in love with, it’s the person. Sean, well he’s just
Sean. I refuse to feel like a traitor for doing what I’ve always done:
having a relationship with whoever I fall for, regardless of their
gender.
Five years into my marriage, people occasionally ask,
“Do you still consider yourself bisexual, then?” Um, of course I do. My
present doesn’t wipe out my past. A committed relationship with a man
doesn’t make me ashamed of my relationships with women. Ending up with a
man doesn’t make my same-sex relationships a 'phase’, or a 'mistake’.
Sure, as a woman married to a man, I can “pass” as straight. But I don’t
want to. Because I remember what a hard time I had working out what I
was. And I really hope the next generation who say that they are neither
straight nor gay are finding it easier to talk to their friends about
it than I did.
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