When I was a kid, I thought my life would be just like my mom and dad’s: I would become a teacher like my mom. At age 23, I would marry a computer scientist like my dad. We would have some kids and live happily ever after. In high school, my boyfriend and best friend, Gavin, told me he wanted to be a computer scientist just like my dad. I thought it was a sign. I was sure he was meant to be my husband, and we would live out the same life as my parents.
I was wrong. Gavin and I have remained friends to this day, but our romance never blossomed. And as we went to colleges on opposite sides of the mainland, my feelings about marriage and my future changed. In my early 20s, I decided I didn’t ever want to get married. I felt that I could never promise the traditional wedding vows to anyone. I particularly took issue with the parts about “obeying” and “till death do us part.” I know I’ll never blindly obey anyone. And I can’t realistically promise to be with someone until the day we die, because things happen in life. Things change. It is important to me to keep my word, to not promise anything I can’t deliver. And it’s also important to me to live my life to the fullest and always keep growing personally and spiritually. If at any point it weren’t the healthiest and best thing for my partner and me to remain together, I wouldn’t want us to. Too many people stay in miserable, abusive, and dead marriages, because they made a promise to be with their partner for life. I think that’s tragic. So, in my early 20s, I decided marriage was not for me.
And then I met Susan, an intelligent, kind, and beautiful woman. I fell in love. Not the “this is like my parents, so it must be right” kind of love that I felt with Gavin. Not the “I’m infatuated with you, because you make me feel superior” kind of love, or the “I desperately need you, because you love me when I can’t love myself” kind of love, or the “I feel intense desire and lust, so it must be love” kind of love, like I felt in my past relationships. Those really aren’t love at all. Susan made me want to be a better person. I admired who she was – her sense of justice and fairness. We shared the same core values, and I felt we could learn a lot from each other and grow together. And after being together for a couple of years, my feelings on marriage changed again. I still didn’t feel I could promise the traditional wedding vows to anyone, but I wanted to be in a committed relationship with Susan. And who says we couldn’t write our own vows? Who says we couldn’t create what Gary Zukav calls a “spiritual partnership,” a marriage for the purpose of spiritual growth?
Well, it turns out that a lot of people do. Marriage for gay couples is not legal in most of the world, including the United States of America – supposedly the land of freedom and equality. Currently, gay marriage is legal in 5 states and Washington D.C. and banned in 30 other states. Some states give gay couples all the state rights of marriage, but call it a “civil union” or a “domestic partnership.” Still other states offer some of the state rights of marriage under these names or, like Hawaii, call it a “reciprocal beneficiary.” All very unromantic names, aren’t they? “Domestic partnership,” I think, is the funniest one. It sounds like we clean houses together. Even with full marriage rights in some states, most of the 1,138 rights that come with marriage are federal, and they are currently denied to all gay couples in the US.
So, now I want to get married, but because of where I live (Hawaii) and who I want to marry (Susan), I can’t. Coincidentally, Gavin fell in love with a man and is dealing with being treated as a second-class citizen in the USA as well. In the end, I don’t know what will happen. Maybe Susan and I will make a commitment to each other one day, and maybe not. But I believe in my heart that we should have the right to decide for ourselves.





On Tuesday evening, I went to my 2nd MuseDaze at Bar 35 with Evelyn and Sarah. This time, Darron Cambra led the free poetry workshop. It was really fun. Evelyn can’t make it this week (tomorrow), but I’m looking forward to hopefully going with Sarah again.