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Parents want to know, she said, adding that many AQUA members have told her that they suspected that their parents knew about their sexuality long before their children would admit it to themselves. Mothers, she said, might ask daughters questions like, Why to you dress that way? Wear a skirt. Or they might tell their sons, Dont walk like that. When youre in the closet as a gay young person, there is nothing worse than someone noticing youre gay, Virtucio said, but warned, There is constant bickering no one can live with. At the same time, she said, cultural pressures to put the family first or to hide ones feelings often convince Asian and Asian American youth to internalize their sexuality. Each family member often is expected to fill an explicit role. For example, she explained, a Filipina, particularly the first-born daughter, is supposed to take care of the family, and get married and have kids. A first-born Chinese son, she added, can never be gay. He is supposed to extend the family name. STARVATION FOR LOVE Kwok says he found support for coming out not from his family, but from a gang he was in two years ago. They were really cool with it, and it boosted my confidence in the whole coming-out process, he said. Theyd say, If someone has a grudge against you for being gay, were there for you. Well kick their asses. He had a relationship with a boy who maintained that he was straight. I had no problem for him being with girls, Kwok maintains. But seconds later, he adds: I still didnt understand. I went into my mass-depressive mode. Its not that he didnt accept me for being gay, but he didnt accept me as his boyfriend. Now, Kwok dates older Asian and Asian American men -- at least 19 -- because few come out before then, he says. He admits that he has tried to find boyfriends over the Internet, at bars and cafes, the worst places to meet a good boyfriend. I madly fell in love with one guy who slept around a lot, said Kwok, who says hes no slut and emphasized he is looking for love. On the second night I was with him, he told me I was his 25th accomplishment on his two-week vacation in San Francisco. I was just crushed. A graduate of the School of the Arts, a magnet academy, Kwok said he intends to continue his work as an advocate for gay Asian and Asian American teens. Yet even now he cannot rid the feeling of being alone -- being around people who really love you, but still knowing they are heterosexual. Theyll be with their girlfriends or boyfriends, and here I am all alone, sitting around, boo-hoo, no boyfriend. MAYBE ... WHEN IM 18 I felt alone, Aquino said. He avoided his locker, where the popular kids hung out, and instead took long, circuitous paths to classes to dodge their cruel comments. A good day for me was being able to walk down the hall without having anyone ask, Are you gay? Do you suck dick? His grades fell. I would be late to class and wouldnt bring my books, he explained. I couldnt concentrate. I looked at the clock until it was 3 oclock and time to go. Aquinos high school years were both the happiest and one of the most depressing times of his life. He joined marching band and had friends for the first time, but he also started feeling that he was, in fact, gay. Friends were important to me because I never had any, but they didnt know me for what I was, he said. Aquino thought perhaps he should wait until he was 18 to come out, so that if his parents rejected him, he could run away. He also considered living in the closet and spent much of his time thinking of ways to keep his secret. I thought of different alternatives, other options. Like, Ill get married and have kids, [then divorce] and be a single parent, and my parents would just think I never found love again. Every day, I was coming up with these things. Every day I was, Oh my God, what am I going to do? TRYING TO BE STRAIGHT When she was 13 and still in the Philippines, she recalls, her mother asked her, Tomboy ca ba? -- are you gay? She looked me in the eyes; she was worried, Virtucio said. I said, No! She wishes that her mom had replied, Whatever you are, its OK. I still love you, Ofie. Two years later, the family came to the United States. I had to be white in a month, she recalled. When I started talking, I had an American accent that I could use, so I could make friends, she said. During senior year, I was in denial being Filipino and didnt talk about being gay. Most importantly, I had to get friends. I had to get to know what America is all about. I had to survive. She recalled: I was trying to be straight but didnt want to have sex. I didnt want a mans penis in me. Though she had a boyfriend in high school, she secretly had crushes on girls, especially the teenage lesbians who were out. At the same time, she recalls, she couldnt relate. They were more were-here-were-queer ... I knew I was gay, but I thought, Im not like that. It made me think I could never be like that. So, she said, When my friends would talk about cute guys, I would jump into the conversation. I thought, OK, I have to do this right now, so Id say things like, Oh, hes so cute. Then when I would go home, Id be like ... oh, said Virtucio, covering her eyes with her palms. It hurts. It really, really hurts. FINALLY, RECONCILIATION I knew it was going to be a hard life, she said. I thought, How am I going to tell my siblings? How am I going to get a job? Am I going to be constrained to having only gay friends? What are people going to think of me? I thought people would know now -- just because I know Im gay -- that theyll just see it. Virtucio never had the opportunity to come out to her mother, who passed away when she was 15. But in college, she did tell her father. She remembers he was in the garden watering plants when he asked her, out of the blue, whether her girlfriend was more than a friend. Startled, Virtucio says she denied it, but later that day, she opened the door to his bedroom and said it was true. They took a walk on the beach after that. He told me whatever made me happy was fine, Virtucio recalls. My father used to be mean to my mom, pot-bellied, chauvinistic, she says. But for some reason he found it in his heart to understand. That moment was amazing for me. I thought if my dad could understand, I really dont care what the world thinks. Im just going to be the person I am. For more information on AQUA, visit www.aquanet.org. |
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