Closets: Dangerous to Your Health, and Could Kill You
I came out of my big "gay closet" when I was around 40 years-old. I started building the closet when I was around twelve years-old and living in Portland, OR. I had no role models of being a healthy gay young teenager at the time, neither in the church, school, or society-at-large. Going to a conservative college (Whitworth) for two years, followed by life within the InterVarsity and Campus Crusade bubbles at the Univ. of Kansas, surrounded by other closeted individuals at both institutions of higher education, and later Princeton Seminary, being in the closet while pretending to be straight in the rest of my life was was the only option in order to live and succeed in the middle-class, white, cisgender, non-LGBTQIA+ world in which I lived. My metaphorical yet real closet had one door that was firmly locked with every device known possible, chains included. The boards were made of all kinds of woods and metal, and other fabric that would make it impregnable, both impossible t