Make My Dad and Mom Go Back Together Again
The day Mum said,
'I'm gay'
It is probably the hardest chat of their life. Just for many men and women, telling their family they're gay is the alternative to living a lifelong lie. Hither, families who take faced the fallout of coming out share their stories
past Sally Williams
Names and some identifying details have been inverse
Lydia Doyle, 21, is a student. Her father, a man of affairs, left her mother, an interior designer, 14 years agone, after twenty years together. He now lives with his partner, Alan, who works for a computer company. Lydia's brother, Sam, 24, is also a student
I was vii; my brother x. We were playing inside after school and I saw Mum and Dad sitting on swings in the back garden. I went out to play with them, just got yelled at to go back inside once more. Most v minutes subsequently they came in and said they wanted to speak to us. Dad basically said, "I'chiliad gay." I remember being quite bossy and saying, "Of class I know what being gay ways." I had absolutely no idea.
My parents' relationship had always seemed adept. They met at schoolhouse when they were 17 and had been together more than or less always since. Mum only found out the week before usa. Dad just came up to her one 24-hour interval and announced it. He'd been abroad on a business organisation trip. Everyone got drunk at a dinner and he just blurted it out – to a person who knew Mum. He panicked that she would find out, so decided to tell her.
Everyone got drunk at a dinner and he only blurted it out
Dad moved to a flat 20 minutes away and we saw him every other weekend. Nosotros alive in a pocket-sized town and soon everyone knew why he had left. When Brokeback Mount came out, someone said to Mum, "We should go and see that. Information technology's like your life story." That really upset her.
I was quite laid-back, too young to really understand. Sam, on the other hand, didn't speak to our begetter for 5 or six years. Sometimes he'd lie on the flooring belongings Mum's ankles, crying, refusing to see Dad. He was aroused with him for pain Mum and lying to us. Sam thinks Dad must have known he was gay, and so why marry her? I've never actually talked to Dad nearly it merely I recollect he thought he was gay, but wasn't sure and was in deprival.
Three years after he told us, Dad moved to London, where he now lives with his long-term young man. Mum started her own company and is quite successful. Her focus became Sam and me. She'due south non happy. She hasn't found anyone else. She'due south said to me many times that if Dad had told her he was gay before, she would happily have been friends with him. It'due south the fact that they got married and had children.
Sam nonetheless struggles with it. When he was younger he used to exist really easy to talk to. After Dad left he kept everything to himself and he'south still similar that, but I don't know if that is because of what happened.
I speak to Dad on the phone near twice a week and text him every twenty-four hours. I honey him and then much. Just I've learned not to trust people. You can't ever actually know anyone, even those you think y'all know well.
Eve Clarke, 29, is an administrator. Her begetter, an architect, left her mother, a nurse, 17 years ago after 17 years of marriage. He now lives with his partner, Mark, a drama teacher. Eve'due south brother, Charlie, 31, is an accountant
I'd just had my 12th birthday when Mum and Dad sat united states downward after
Sunday dinner and said, "Nosotros've fabricated a decision. Nosotros're not going to stay together as a couple. But your dad is still going to live with us for a chip."
They were childhood sweethearts and got married in their early 20s.
But for the last few years they'd been sleeping in divide rooms. There was never any friction or arguments. Even after they said they were splitting up it was very at-home. Mum went out a lot more than, that was all.
A yr after Dad moved out and we would stay with him at weekends. Then, when I was 17, he told the states he was having a relationship with a homo. And we said, "We know!" He never talked about women, only ever his "friend". Mark was always there at weekends. He'd pop in and stay at least ane night. Dad would say Marking had crashed for the night rather than driving dwelling. My blood brother would say, "I'm sure Dad's gay." And I'd think, "No, he can't be. Dad is not flamboyant or campsite at all." Just every bit I got older, I became more aware of relationships and sexual activity and it was obvious.
My brother would say, "I'm sure Dad's gay."
I'm very close to my brother and so after Dad told u.s. we fed off each other's reactions. We were both like, "Well, he'south not changed. He is nevertheless who we've known him to be."
Dad says it merely grew inside him and it was something he tried to fight. His dad was very much a man's man: you don't cry, you do what y'all're told – that sort of affair. He worked on the railway and was a big influence on Dad. He died when I was about 7. Simply it took Dad a few years to take that big footstep and I think Mum really helped him. She says she sort of always knew that he didn't do it to injure her. And that maybe she should accept let him go sooner. She would always say, "Don't gauge people by their colour or how they dress; anybody is equal."
I sometimes wonder if she did that knowing what might prevarication ahead.
Dad met Marker quite a few years after he split upwardly from my mum. They
met online – he's non an extrovert and doesn't do the clubbing matter, so I don't remember he knew where to observe someone. Mum met another man and they married concluding twelvemonth and they all get on. In fact, we all go on vacation together. It's lovely, really.
Shelley Clarke, 43, is a teacher. Her female parent, a housewife, left her father, a civil retainer, 26 years ago afterwards 23 years of marriage. She now lives with her partner, Mary, a policewoman. Shelley has ii older brothers and is married to Dan, also a teacher, with whom she has ii daughters, aged 7 and 10
I don't call back many arguments between my parents but they weren't a particularly loving couple. They had split interests – Dad, golf, and mum, her friends. Then when they told me they were splitting up, information technology wasn't actually a surprise. I was 17 and they sat me down and were very matter-of-fact. I'd stay with Mum, Dad would move out. My brothers had left domicile.
The following yr, Mum and I were watching EastEnders and she suddenly said, "By the manner, I've constitute somebody." And and then she said information technology was a woman. I didn't hear annihilation else after that. My world was all about boys. They were all my friends talked about. At schoolhouse we'd say, "That'due south daughter's a lezzer because she's got no friends." I thought, "I tin't tell anybody. No i will speak to me again." This was the late 1980s, the fourth dimension of the Don't Die of Ignorance adverts. So to me, Mum saying, "I'thousand gay," meant dying.
Suddenly I felt she wasn't my mum and I couldn't trust her. I went off the rails. I stayed out all night, annihilation non to become home. I gauge I wanted to punish her.
All of a sudden I felt she wasn't my mum and I couldn't trust her.
Things changed when a teacher noticed something was amiss and asked if I was OK. Eventually I told him and he was amazing. He let me be aroused, then said, "This is OK. There are other lesbians in the globe. Your mum has constitute someone she loves and is happy."
I got into academy but past this time I was estranged from Mum. I knew she would have been and then proud to see me there, but I was like, no, yous're non having whatever part of this. At uni, I met someone who is gay and he introduced me to all kinds of people. Every time I told someone and they accepted it, it helped me come to terms with it a bit more than.
It wasn't until I was 33, married and pregnant, that the turning point came. That's when you really demand your mum, and I didn't want my kids to grow upwards not knowing her. I called her and asked her to come around. I said, "Bring Mary with you." She did and we talked and cried and I apologised.
Now the girls are closer to Mum and Mary than to my dad and his new married woman. I worried about what to tell the girls, just my husband was amazing. He said, "You got lucky. You've got Nana and her special nana."
I don't recollect yous can predict how you will deport until it happens to you. I would describe myself as a very not-judgemental person, except, it seems, when it came to my ain mum – when I became the most judgemental person in the world. I often wonder if I would have handled it differently if information technology was my dad who was gay. Obviously the stigma is still at that place, merely I think I might take been a bit more than OK with it.
Sarah Bricklayer, 75, is a retired librarian and author. She left her husband, a ceremonious servant, and their ii children, over xl years ago. She lives with her partner of 34 years, Kitty, 73, a retired solicitor
I was 19 when I got married. He seemed squeamish and kind, but I establish him hard to talk to. I'd had crushes on older girls at school and understood from women's magazines that this was a stage. But I never grew out of it and that was very disturbing, so I felt it was imperative that I got married.
My son arrived after a year; my daughter iv years subsequently that. I enjoyed being a mother. I tried hard. I fabricated sure they had books and things to do like painting, sewing and cutting out.
In 1973 I met a young adult female and we had a tremendous amount in mutual. Nosotros didn't have a human relationship – I was skilful with a capital G – just I learned a lot from her. She was a feminist and I read things she recommended. She used the give-and-take lesbian in conversation and it was like breaking a taboo. I started looking at my marriage, my kids, my life. I started wanting to feel less lone.
For about iii months I hardly slept. And and then on 17 July, at the historic period of 34, afterwards another mean solar day of struggling, I suddenly said to myself, I'one thousand a lesbian. That engagement is written in my diary every twelvemonth.
I lied to my husband and said I'd been to church meetings
I joined support groups and met up with other married lesbian women.
It meant trips to London, which was difficult every bit I had no coin of my own. I had to account for coin to my husband so I lied to him and said I'd been to meetings continued with church.
Eventually it got to a point where I thought, "I've got to get." The children were in their early on teens. It was very, very painful. I told my husband and he didn't have me seriously. I got myself a room in London. He said he'd tell the children and, the damn fool that I was, I let him. I don't know exactly what he told them just I've got an awful feeling it was something that made a lot of difference – like, your mother is fed upwardly with us.
From so on it was difficult to see them. I'd accept to go dorsum to the marital abode, and he insisted on beingness nowadays. Then my daughter refused to encounter me and I never knew why. I retrieve she'd been told that if she didn't see me I'd come back. I final saw them more than 30 years ago – not long after I'd met Kitty. Without her I wouldn't have got this far. We're non dependent on each other. We enlighten each other.
I live in hope but I have no expectations that I will ever see my children over again. I've had a lot of depression and therapy. I recently had a really good counsellor. She made me realise I had to accept information technology. I have got compensations. Peradventure they accept too.
Have yous come out every bit a parent – or had your mum or dad tell you they are gay? Let us know at stella@telegraph.co.uk
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