wrong?â
âNo . . . not really.â
âSo whatâs the long face about?â
Joan hesitated. âI have issues with some of the doctrines of the church.â
âYouâre not an atheist, are you?â
âOf course not!â scoffed Joan. âI know thereâs a God, and I believe He loves me just as I am.â
âI donât know of any church or pastor whoâll disagree with that.â
Joan folded her hands together. âMost churches donât accept my lifestyle, Kina. I guess you could say Iâm living in sin by some standards.â
âHow so?â
Joan took a deep breath. âIâm a lesbian, Kina.â
Kina froze, stunned. âOh . . . I didnât know.â She gulped. âYou seem so . . . heterosexual.â
Joan laughed. âThatâs the first time Iâve heard that one!â
Kina smiled politely but didnât say anything.
âDoes my being gay make you uncomfortable?â
âNo, I admit that it caught me off guard, though. I havenât been around many gays.â
âIâm sure youâve been around more than you think,â quipped Joan.
âDonât you think being gay is a sin?â
âI think there are lots of sins. If being gay is one, I donât think itâs any worse than others in Godâs eyes. I definitely donât think I should be ostracized because of it.â
Kina nodded slowly and blurted out, âHow did you get like that? I mean, have you always been gay?â
âIâve always felt like I was different. I have sisters and female friends. I knew I didnât feel the same way about men as they did. I was just always more attracted to women both physically and intellectually.â
âSo youâve never had a boyfriend?â
âSure. Trust meâit wasnât exactly acceptable to be gay when I was coming up. There was no Will & Grace or L Word to soften the blow. I had boyfriends, many of whom were gay themselves, but they knew their secret was safe with me and mine was with them.â
Kina was intrigued. âSo when did you, you know, come out? â
Joan thought back. âI was a freshman in college. By then, it was a lot more acceptable in society, and I think my family had their suspicions anyway. No one seemed overly shocked when I brought my girlfriend home for Christmas that year.â
Kina chuckled. âI think telling my parents I was gay definitely wouldâve gone over better than telling them I was pregnant when I was a senior in high school. Growing up in the church, I was always taught that homosexuality is an abomination. Then again, it canât be any worse than what EâBell did to me.â
Joan stopped eating. âWhoâs EâBell?â
âHe was my husband, the one who died. He was . . . um, he was abusive to me and my son Kenny. With Kenny, it was mostly verbal. With me, it was verbal and physical.â
Joan put her hand on Kinaâs. âIâm so sorry to hear that.â
âYeah, he could be a real monster when he wanted to,â recalled Kina with tears filling her eyes. âHe was always so angry and blamed me for everything. Sometimes, he would even hit me in front of Kenny.â Kina closed her eyes. âI was afraid all the time. You never knew what would set him off. It was awful.â
âKina, were you the one who . . .â
Kina shook her head. âI didnât kill him, Joan. One night, we were arguing because Iâd decided to take Kenny and leave him for good. He went ballistic. I donât even remember everything that went down. I just know that he beat me unconscious. When I woke up, EâBell was on the ground bleeding, and my son was there with his fatherâs gun at his side.â
âSo it was your son?â
Kina nodded. âKenny shot his father trying to protect me. To tell you the truth, I really think Kenny saved my life.
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