| Joseph A. Hayden ( @ 2004-09-24 09:50:00 |
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I really don't think gay marriage works
Lesbians, sure; some straight people, even in large numbers I would say they work; gay men? Very few do I think would characterize their relationships as "successes" so long as "success" does not hinge on one of them dying to terminate the relationship. So many of the men I know who are in financially or emotionally intertwined relationships with other men are miserable and love to bitch about it because they settled for someone who is not even close to what they wanted and most gay men are so fickle they want perfection and won't be satisfied unless they are in 24 hour bliss. Do I sound cynical and bitter? Well how many of those men might be potential mates for me and a better fit if they hadn't entered into the quagmire that they call their lover/roommate? And that's just my opinion of the OPENLY gay men. I have even more disdain for the gay men who are in marriages with women for convenience or without her knowledge when they are missing out on the best part of being gay (the profound love, which is the icing on the great sex).
I know several gay couples who have 20 year plus relationships and some of them still have sex with each other regularly. Although sex is not everything, it IS important. To my joy these are the ones that also tend to be secure enough to have sex with others as well, which is what I attribute in large part to their relationships' longevity.
What about those of us who want a partner that will last and are not willing to embark on altering our lives (despite all the economic and sexual advantages of steady cock and a second income) to attempt another 1.5 years (that's what an Amsterdam study of "long-term" gay male couples shows is the average) living with a man (although a lot of men define a boyfriend they don't even live with as a "lover" -- a New York City thang? -- to my chagrin)?
I have blogged about dating on my web site's private blog section (haydennet.com/blog) in the past, but that was more of my personal analysis of the statistical possiblity of my finding someone who sees eye to eye with me of what I want. In the meantime, I don't see myself foregoing the possibility of meeting men from afar for weekend affairs who "seem perfect", like the guy who is visiting me from Florida over Thanksgiving weekend, just because I MIGHT be dating someone who is local or not moving away. There seems to be a strange phenomenon as no less than FOUR of the guys who I would have considered potential boyfriends and who I actually think I "dated" this year all have plans to move to other countries or other parts of the USA. I know the "grass is always greener on the other side," since I myself moved fro my home state of California over 16 years ago, but I'm starting to get a complex!
What made me post this blog with this title? I read this personal ad last night which really depressed me. It was by a guy who grew up in a rural part of the country but who is obviously brilliant. He speaks at least six languages and he and I exchanged reciprocal nods of approval on a bear site (without actually engaging in conversation yet). In his profile he laments about the "odds" of being convinced to cohabitate with another man in his future, wherever he may end up living. In his experience, I suppose, he was disappointed with the outcome of the cohabitational relationships he had with other men.
Even though I consider myself a pretty smart guy, if THIS guy can't do it and has given up all hope, maybe I should face reality and come to the same conclusion, which on many instances I have when I've said "I'm prepared to be single the rest of my life." Damn this instinct to socialize and couple! I had been inspired a few years ago when Barbra Streisand (haydennet.com/barbra), approaching age 60, married the love of her life, four years her senior. I do believe they have a wonderful marriage against a lot of odds, but a wealthy, successful, attractive woman with a brilliant mind is still not comparable to a frisky, gay, non-smoking, bearish, custodial father of a rebellious pre-teen who lives in an urban environment. I know it's not a pure numbers game, but I'm expecting to find a lasting romance ever-elusive.