{"id":22326,"date":"2016-06-26T08:00:54","date_gmt":"2016-06-26T15:00:54","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/spijue.wpengine.com\/news\/love-won-a-year-ago\/"},"modified":"2016-06-26T08:00:54","modified_gmt":"2016-06-26T15:00:54","slug":"love-won-a-year-ago","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.juneauempire.com\/life\/love-won-a-year-ago\/","title":{"rendered":"Love won a year ago"},"content":{"rendered":"

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw my phone buzz on my desk, the message previewing: \u201clove won\u201d in all caps, accompanied with an unreasonable amount of exclamation marks. I was mid-sentence in an email at work and tried to ignore my phone.<\/p>\n

The minutes passed, a few more emails were read, written and sent, and then my phone buzzed again; an incessant reminder that I\u2019d received a text that I kept forgetting to change the setting on. Hitting the home button on my phone, the black screen lit up showing the message was from Caitlin, a friend of mine from when I was attending the University of South Dakota (USD). A friend who I\u2019d made grandiose promises to about staying in touch when I moved back home to Juneau and had spectacularly failed at because flights were expensive and we both found ourselves busy with adult jobs and, well, life.<\/p>\n

I unlocked my phone to see if the message said anything else but it was just the declaration that love had won.<\/p>\n

Confused, I texted back: \u201cHuh?\u201d<\/p>\n

I put my phone down and was about to return to work when my phone quivered on my desk.<\/p>\n

\u201cGay marriage passed,\u201d she replied back, again in all caps and an irrational amount of exclamation marks.<\/p>\n

\u201cPassed where?\u201d I replied. I\u2019ll be the first to admit that I\u2019m not the best about staying on top of current events and hadn\u2019t heard of any state trying to pass gay marriage. In the sparse news that I was up to date on but was well aware of the fact that Alaska had passed gay marriage on October 12, 2014.<\/p>\n

\u201cDoes your igloo not have cable or Wi-Fi?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cCait, that\u2019s almost offensive. The penguins that live here try very hard to give us stable Wi-Fi signals, it\u2019s not their fault that they have flippers and holding metal poles is hard for them.\u201d I laughed at our inside joke, and continued. I was pretty sure Caitlin knew we didn\u2019t have penguins. \u201cBut seriously, where did gay marriage pass?\u201d<\/p>\n

I had barely pressed the send button when my phone buzzed in my hand.<\/p>\n

\u201cEVERYWHERE!\u201d quickly followed by \u201cGAY MARRIAGE IS NOW LEGAL IN ALL 50 STATES!\u201d<\/p>\n

I stared at my phone, unmoving, my throat forgetting how to take in air for my lungs. She had to be joking. There was no way that it was true. I always thought I would be well into my later years before the LGBTQ+ community finally won the right to marry whomever they loved. I was resigned to the fact that it wasn\u2019t going to be until my generation started seriously getting into politics before we\u2019d win the rights we felt we shouldn\u2019t have had to fight for in the first place.<\/p>\n

\u201cAre you serious?!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cSeriously! How did you not know about this? The Supreme Court passed their ruling five to four! Turn on the news!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m at work, Cait. It\u2019s barely passed 2 p.m. here.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYou have internet access at work, right?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWell yeah,\u201d I responded, eyeing the new emails queuing in my inbox.<\/p>\n

\u201cThen look it up! It\u2019s everywhere!\u201d<\/p>\n

Before I put my phone down, I felt it buzz a few more times. Friends and acquaintances from USD were starting to message me; people who I\u2019d worked with while I was the president of USD\u2019s Gay Straight Alliance (GSA) on my college campus. Silencing my phone completely, I turned back to my computer screen. I could respond to all of the incoming text messages after I was off of work \u2014 or at least after I\u2019d read a few articles about the Supreme Court\u2019s decision. Because seriously, who could focus on work when such great news befell your ears?<\/p>\n

As I read the haphazardly thrown together articles about the ruling on legalizing gay marriage, I could feel the muscles in my cheeks start to ache from the smile that wouldn\u2019t leave my face. I wasn\u2019t going to have to wait until I was full of gray, brittle hair and delicate, spotted skin before I could say \u201cI do\u201d to the woman I wanted to spend the rest of my life with, even though I hadn\u2019t met her yet. Reading the various articles flooding the internet, it felt like the culmination of all the work I\u2019d done advocating for equal rights for LGBTQ+ students in South Dakota had made a difference.<\/p>\n

Growing up in Juneau I never felt like I\u2019d experienced discrimination for being a lesbian. Sure, my coming out at the age of 16 hadn\u2019t been the best experience and was met with a lot of \u201cit\u2019s just a phase\u201d from people despite my knowing I\u2019d liked girls since the third grade.<\/p>\n

I can only recall one instance when a derogatory slur was yelled at me in high school. It was during a gym class the spring semester of my junior year at Juneau-Douglas High School. We had walked up to Cope Park to use the space behind the baseball field to play ultimate Frisbee \u2014 this was before the small soccer field had been built in front of JDHS and Marie Drake, and before Thunder Mountain High School had even broken ground. My team had several out individuals of the LGBTQ+ spectrum and we were ahead in points. A student on the opposing team yelled the slur, aimed at no one in particular for no better reason other than they were frustrated that their team was losing. The gym teacher heard and made the student run laps, saying that if they had time to vocalize their poor sportsmanship, they weren\u2019t running hard enough.<\/p>\n

Other than that instance, I found Juneau had always been accepting. I never once feared for my wellbeing as an openly gay teen, even though Alaska was the first state to declare in our constitution that marriage was between one man and one woman in 1998. I never once thought twice about walking hand in hand or kissing my girlfriend in public when I was a teenager, or even after I returned to Juneau at the age of 23. Juneau had always felt safe to me.<\/p>\n

It wasn\u2019t until I\u2019d been exposed to how queer students were treated at my college I realized I had grown up in such an accepting community. USD is in the heart of the tri-state area (South Dakota, Nebraska and Iowa) and smack dab in the middle of farm country; homophobia ran rampant, derogatory terms were thrown out as casually as chewing tobacco-spit and queer students were so legitimately afraid of being openly gay the GSA met off campus for fear of being targeted of hate crimes, as they had in the past.<\/p>\n

When I finally became active in the GSA, I was determined to try and make school life better for queer students on campus. I wanted to help them find their voice to speak out against hateful things they were subjected to. I wanted them to know what their resources were on and off campus. I wanted them to have a community of support and love, much like I\u2019d grown up with in Juneau.<\/p>\n

After several months of subtle changes, our group rallied our members, new and old, and moved our meeting site back on campus. We held \u201cguess my orientation panels\u201d in an attempt to teach about how stereotypes are harmful and not always accurate and affect more than just queer students. We were asked to come to a human sexuality class to help facilitate a discussion when they began their section on homosexuality. We helped students write letters to senators, urging them to vote to repeal Don\u2019t Ask, Don\u2019t Tell. We partnered up with the largest Christian group on campus for a few events to try and overcome the blatant animosity that had grown between our groups and were successful in making new friends and allies. We even held the university\u2019s first drag show. Our GSA and its members had found their voice, and we\u2019d created a community \u2014 a community that, after I left, was able to affect change on the school policy by adding protections for queer students into their anti-bullying and housing policies.<\/p>\n

A year ago today, I was ecstatic because this was proof that it gets better. In my adulthood I\u2019ve seen the repeal of Don\u2019t Ask, Don\u2019t Tell, DOMA being found unconstitutional, 35 states across the country legalize same-sex marriage and finally the sweeping rule that made same-sex marriage legal all across the U.S. on June 26, 2015.<\/p>\n

Although I was ecstatic that day, I know today, exactly a year later, the legalization of gay marriage was another crucial step towards our fight for equality. We still have states, Alaska included, that don\u2019t have state laws that protect individuals against discrimination based on their sexual orientation, gender identities or gender expression. Some southern states are trying to pass anti-LGBTQ+ laws allowing businesses to refuse services to someone based on their sexual orientation. Gay men are still not allowed to donate blood because of a stigma that was generated from the 1980s AIDS epidemic. Transgender individuals are subjected to bathroom laws. Young LGBTQ+ individuals who are kicked out of their homes for their family\u2019s inability to accept them don\u2019t have established shelters to turn to. And so much more.<\/p>\n

Love won a year ago today. And it still has a lot of winning left to do.<\/p>\n

\u2022 Brittany Buell lives in Juneau.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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