After 6 gay American teenagers
in the past 6 weeks committed suicide, a collective cry was heard--for the tragic loss of all these young lives. Who knows what these kids could have contributed for our society, had they lived long enough?
In reaction to these tragedies, an on-line project was launched; its message was simple: "It gets better." There have been many eloquent, touching, heart-felt videos posted on this YouTube site:
http://www.youtube.com/user/itgetsbetterproject#p/f/62/XnDPmOsxDs0
I've watched some; I've cried a little, I've laughed, but most of all, I've applauded the courage and the optimism of these adults, as they try to give hope to young gay, lesbian, bi-sexual, and transgender teens.
But I'm not sure they're right. I'm not sure it
does get better.

I'm sorry to be a cynic, but that's the way it looks to me in 2010 America. When I was a teenager, I had
such hope for this country; I thought my generation would be much more fair, more open, more accepting, and more tolerant than my parents' generation. I was wrong. And unfortunately, my generation is now teaching the next generation to be just as intolerant as we are.
Think I'm wrong? Just where are the little bullies learning their bullying ways? From big bullies, of course! Kids aren't born being bigots; they aren't born thinking that difference must always = bad. They don't come out believing that everyone must worship the same God, have the same color skin, and love the same types of people they love in order to be "good" people. But boy, do they learn those lessons in a hurry! Whatever their parents tell them, their church reinforces, and as soon as they can pay attention to television, the leaders of their city, state, and nation are telling them that too. The venom that is spewed by adults falls directly into the minds of kids--there's no filter; after all, "we're" the ones who know everything!
AND, these little kids learn very quickly that there's a "pecking order" on that playground, and it's no good to be different in any way.
Then, there's the fact that those little bullies grow up to be big bullies, with a lot more power than they ever thought possible.
Don't want to hire that "fag"? It's legal in 30 states to flat out tell someone they can't work for you because they might be gay. In 37 states, you have the power to refuse to rent to someone because of their sexual orientation. Hey big guy--want to protest outside a school with a sign that says, "God Hates Fags"? Go right ahead--some other bullies might just join you. Feel like becoming a minister and telling your congregation that homosexuals will burn in Hell? You will have plenty of Americans shouting "Amen", and then going to their next City Council meeting to parrot those very words--you'll probably get your own television show and a multi-million dollar salary to boot. Makes you feel all important, doesn't it? Want to run for office on the platform of "Less Government, except when it comes to
those people who want "special rights"? There's a very big group of people who will send you lots of money and cheer loudly for you at your rallies--that's a real rush for a guy who got his start pushing "sissy" kids into mud puddles, isn't it?
Here's how the cynical me sees life for a gay teenager in America today. My advice to you is be strong, keep your head down, and hang on to those you can trust. There IS someone out there who does love you for who you are. The wider world, beyond your high school, is full of people like you, or who like people like you. There are actually GROUPS of people like you--really. Find P-FLAG on the internet, find a local LGBT group--anything--just know you're not alone. You're going to need that support, because as soon as you graduate from high school, the bullies get bigger.
In spite of all this "advice", I encourage you to be yourself....always. It might not get better, but you'll get stronger, and more brave, and you will savor those moments when you're loved for who you are. Remember, my LGBT friend, you have been given a rare gift: you are
aware, and therefore
appreciate, when "it's all good".