I agree. The TQ+ seem to revel in "coming out" far more than pretty much any LGB person I know, myself included. They seem to find a lot of joy and excitement in it, and while it can be a cathartic experience, I just...really don't relate to the way they talk about "coming out." They seem thrilled to be making an edgy ~statement~ and creating a spectacle, garnering attention and worship, and sometimes it feels like they desperately want some sort of backlash so they can feel oppressed or something. I don't know any LGB people who've gone into the process of coming out and hoped for backlash or a spectacle. I think most of us have instead felt some combination of awkwardness, discomfort, dread, fear, etc. and we just hoped it would go over okay and we could move on. Even when coming out has been decent or neutral for me at times, I still haven't found anything enjoyable about it. The way the TQ+, which frankly is largely comprised of straight people at this point, have appropriated coming out really does feel disrespectful.
It’s super disrespectful. Coming Out was arguably the worse periods of my life, I did it three times and only on the third time did my parents even believe me and even then they were like “we understand why you’re a lesbian now because you finally told us that a man assaulted you.” Coming out rarely ever is a positive experience. Fears of being outed, of being discovered, and the social strain that comes from living inauthentically and having to perform straightness for patriarchal expectations is exhausting. The Q trying to co-opt it as something fun or entertaining shows that it’s just sick pageantry for them.
I came out as a lesbian when I was around 16, and only to my brother on an accidental incident. Then I told my gay uncle.
It didn’t take me until I was literally dropped off the doorstep of my college until I told my mother. And she was more livid than anything because she “had more reason to worry about me now going to college”.
I didn’t tell my dad until a year or so later. I was terrified. And then both my parents just made it about themselves in the end of why I didn’t tell them this news sooner
What I’ve noticed with non-binary/gender fluid/agender folks is that for them, “coming out” is this cutesy rite of passage that needs to be done ASAP rather than the delicate, often frightening process coming out entails for gays, lesbians, and bisexual people. None of my LGB friends, not even the ones with the most kind and accepting families, enjoyed the coming out process. It takes years and is awkward and even the gay guy who had the most liberal and accepting parents was told that his love for men was a “phase” because he was “too shy and afraid of women.” It’s gross seeing the Q contingent these days co-opt coming out with their fake identities and treating coming out like it’s some cute milestone rather than the huge effort it actually is. They get upset when nobody believes their made up identities when half the time, LGB people coming out are disowned at worst or disbelieved at best because even liberal parents claim tolerance but don’t want a gay child in actuality. It’s such a gross commodification of suffering