A post on Notes From the Tundra suggests that opposite-sex marriages are changed by same-sex marriage, after all. Here’s a sample:
What happened just over a month ago now was that Multnomah County, Oregon–the county in which I live–ruled that for the state to refuse to recognize the marriages of same-sex couples was discriminatory and unconstitutional, and therefore ordered the county offices to stop denying marriage licenses to couples on the basis of gender.
And that did affect my feelings about my own marriage, and in ways far deeper and more profound than I ever would have anticipated. Something about my own marriage changed last month. Something important.
What changed about my marriage was that for the first time in nearly a decade, I could actually feel pretty okay about it.
That doesn’t fully cover the author’s thoughts – I definitely recommend reading the whole thing.
Disclosure: Hey, am I ethically required to mention that the writer I’m linking to is my housemate of nearly 20 years, or is that not necessary?.
Hey, am I ethically required to mention that the writer I’m linking to is my housemate of nearly 20 years, or is that not necessary?
I would posit “no, but it’s probably a good thing to mention it anyway.” You’re linking to this isn’t for the purpose of scoring rhetorical points, but rather is just an emotional story with an underlying political view you agree with. Therefore I view it separate from the overlying argument. However, mentioning that it’s your housemate of 20 years let’s us know how you came about this article.
I laughed out loud when I read the final sentence you included! That’s wonderful.
The sentiment that legalized gay and lesbian marriages remove something, the guilt and discomfort that come with privilege, resonates a lot for me. I also think gay and lesbian marriages add something positive to heterosexual marriage. Three and half years ago, in our wedding program from our Jewish, het marriage, my wife and I wrote:
Kal vechomer, how much the more so, now, with the first joyous celebrations as some gay and lesbian couples in some places have their love honored with legal recognition. Watching droves of people celebrate getting to have something that I am privleged to take for granted as my right continues to teach me about the value of love in a committed relationship.
Rawk. I love it.
Hey, am I ethically required to mention that the writer I’m linking to is my housemate of nearly 20 years, or is that not necessary?
Oh, absolutely – if Mohammed doesn’t say where he is, where will the mountaineers mark him on the map?
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