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One thing that never ceases to amaze me is how much coming out is less about people's reactions, but about your own reactions. So far, everything I've gotten from my family has been positive, but it hasn't really elicited any terribly big emotional response. Now, though, I just got an email back from Uncle Fr. Steve (I have two Steves for uncle so we distinguish Uncle Steve -- Dad's sister's husband -- from Uncle Fr. Steve -- Dad's eldest brother, a priest). It includes this snippet:
One thing I am sure of is that God does not create mistakes. In the Book of Genesis it says that when God created every different thing, he looked at it and “ . . . saw that it was good.” And that is even more true about every person he creates – he chooses to make each of us at a certain place and time, with all our talents and opportunities and trials and struggles. [...] And no matter what happens, those who love you will always be there – because you belong to us.I knew my faith was important to me, and I knew that I had made my own peace with it, but I hadn't realized how much I needed to hear it from somebody else. I also didn't know how worried I was about Fr. Steve's reaction; I didn't realize how important it was to me. But I can't stop crying, every time I reread that passage, because I'm so relieved. And it sounds like the height of ridiculousness, but it's like having possibility flow back from wherever it went. It feels like praying. It feels like having somebody answer.