Everyone rose as the first strains of
"Pomp and Circumstance" were heard. I wonder how this song became the traditional graduation march. Jay
wondered as he turned around, watching for Adam. As he entered the auditorium, Jay
reached for, and took Kyle's hand. He briefly turned to Kyle and was not
surprised to see that he, too, was misty-eyed.
This was, indeed, a very important
day for the Matthews-Williams family: Adam
and his girlfriend Kelly’s high-school graduation. Despite all of the
harassment and bigotry Adam faced as the only son of two gay men, he turned out
to be one incredible man.
Graduating number one in a class of almost
four hundred students, he was class valedictorian, captain of the football and
baseball teams, and he had an incredibly beautiful girlfriend Kelly, who
graduated number two in the class. In fact, at six-feet, two hundred pounds of
solid muscle, strawberry-blond hair and cobalt-blue eyes, he had a large number
of admirers, both male and female. Of course, who wouldn't admire this blond
Adonis who ran around in extremely tight cut-off jeans that looked like they
were painted on, usually shirt-less, revealing a powerful chest and six-pack
abs?
Kyle tightened his grip on Jay's hand
as the final graduate took his seat on the stage. The Principal and the
Guidance Counselor made the usual speeches. Jay was so deep in thought that he
almost missed his son's introduction. Both he and Kyle were looking forward to
his valedictorian speech with extreme curiosity, since he refused to give them
any details about it.
"Hey, all, what it is, what is
shall be, what it was." Adam quoted his favorite line from the movie
"Good Morning, Vietnam" in his typical irreverent style. "Today,
my fellow graduates and I stand at a crossroads. Looking back, we've come a
long way. We've overcome many obstacles, faced many challenges. Yet before us
stand new challenges and new obstacles. These challenges strengthen us and the
obstacles test our resilience. Meeting these challenges and overcoming these
obstacles are paramount to our success in whatever endeavors we choose to
undertake. There is, however, one major obstacle to our success, and that's
what I would like to speak with you about today, the one obstacle that is
tearing this country apart. That obstacle is hatred. Call it bigotry, call it prejudice,
call it bias, but what it all boils down to one thing, hatred and intolerance
for people who are different. Our Pledge of Allegiance states in part,
"One Nation, under God, indivisible, with liberty and justice for
all". Unfortunately, those words just aren't true anymore. We are a nation
divided, divided along lines of race, creed, religion, nationality, sexual
orientation and gender identity. Each time a racial slur is uttered, it weakens
us as a nation. Each time a gay man is beaten, more often than not to death, we
lose more and more of our humanity.
As most of you know, I was raised by
two gay fathers, who I love more than anyone else in the world, except for my
girlfriend Kelly” he turned and smiled at her, locking eyes with her briefly “who
rates right up there with them. I'd like to introduce them. J-dad, please stand
up." Jay reluctantly stood up. "This is my father Jayson, who a
Special Agent for the FBI. K-dad, will you please stand up." Kyle looked
embarrassed, but slowly rose to his feet. "This is my father Kyle, who is
a college professor with a Ph.D. in Quantum Physics. They could both tell you
horror stories about what people in this city, indeed this country, are doing
to each other out of hatred, bigotry and intolerance. Please, everyone take a
good look at them. Look at them as if you didn't know who and what they are.
What do you see? When I look at them I see two men who put their clothes on the
same way that you and I do. They don't have horns or tails. They have one head,
not six. They have two arms and two legs, not five or six of each. In other
words, ladies and gentlemen, they are human beings, with the same rights and
privileges as anyone else. They would give you the shirts off their backs, and
then ask if you needed their pants as well. They wanted me when my own parents
literally threw me away in a dumpster." This drew startled reactions from
the audience. Kyle and Jay looked at each other, stunned. They never expected
that to come out.
"Bigotry and hatred is all about
refusing to grant another person the same rights and privileges as anyone else
because they are different. But you know what, EVERYONE is different. No two
people are alike. I know some of you are thinking, what about identical twins?
Well guess what? They may look alike, but I can tell you from experience that
they are not alike." Kelly giggled as she remembered a number of pranks
she and her identical twin sister Danielle pulled on him when they were first
dating. "Let me say this in closing. Real success will continue to elude
us as long as we allow such things as bigotry, hatred, bias, prejudice and
intolerance to exist in this country and in our lives. I really love my two
fathers, and it would be great if you could love them too. Before I go, there
is one thing I’d like to do. Kelly, could you come here please?” Looking
puzzled, Kelly went up to the podium. Adam fumbled in his pocket then stepped
out from behind the podium, dropping to one knee in front of Kelly. “Kelly, I’m
an incredibly lucky man to have you in my life, and I’d be deeply honored if
you would consent to be my wife.” He opened the box in his hand to reveal a
beautiful diamond engagement ring.
Kelly looked completely stunned, as
did Kyle and Jay. None of them had even an inkling of what Adam had planned.
Tears rolling down her cheeks, she threw herself onto Adam. “Of course I’ll
marry you.” Adam and Kelly kissed then sat down to a thunderous ovation as Jay
and Kyle wiped tears from their eyes.
"Well," Kyle said to Jay,
"we did something right."
"We sure did. We raised one hell
of a son."
After the ceremony, a lot of the
students sought out and introduced themselves to Kyle and Jay, as did a lot of
the parents. Some were surprised that two gay men could raise a smart, popular,
straight, well-spoken and well-rounded person such as Adam. One mother even
asked Kyle what their secret was. “Love, openness, honesty and respect” was his
answer.
Later, as his classmates started
arriving for the graduation party Adam was hosting his fathers tried to disappear
for the evening. “This is your night.” They tried to tell him, but he wouldn’t
allow them to leave. Adam’s insistence that they stay was not only an
indication of their familial bond, but also provided him the opportunity to
back up his earlier words with actions. If any of his classmates were
uncomfortable with his fathers being there, well, they had two choices: get over it or leave.
As it turned out, they were the hits
of the party. Kyle was bombarded with questions from students who were interested
in becoming teachers, Jay with future law enforcement officials. Quite a few
classmates told Adam how cool his fathers were. No one asked about his unknown birth
parents.
The next morning as they came out of
their bedroom, they were shocked at the state of cleanliness. Kyle had
mentioned before they went to sleep that they would have to get up early in
order to clean up the mess. However, the place was spotless. Jay was the first
to notice Adam’s sleeping form on the couch. Since it was a dry party, and he
didn’t drink or do drugs anyway, they knew he hadn’t passed out from alcohol
consumption. Gently waking him, Jay asked why he was sleeping on the couch.
“Kelly wasn’t feeling good, so I had her sleep in my room.”
The two fathers looked at their son
with overwhelming pride. Adam’s room was upstairs over the kitchen. A back
stairwell went down into the laundry room when there was a side door. He could
have easily slept with her last night and either snuck her out the side door or
he himself could have snuck downstairs, and neither Kyle nor Jay would be any
wiser. But his integrity, respect and love for Kelly and his fathers would not
allow him to even entertain the notion.
"Is she okay?" Kyle asked
with a concerned expression on his face.
"She had a migraine. I didn't
want her to drive home. It was one of those headaches that was so severe that
it even the light hurt her eyes. I didn't even want to drive her home. You know
how torn up the roads in her neighborhood are. All that bouncing around would
just make things worse. And no, I didn't sleep with her."
"That thought never even entered
my mind, son. But even if you did, that's between you and Kelly. You're smart
enough to take precautions. We trust you implicitly. Always have and always
will."
"Let me go to the bathroom then
I want to talk with the two of you. Be right back."
"I wonder what that's all
about." Jay asked once the bathroom door was closed.
"I don't know. I wonder if he
thinks we might be upset over his valedictorian speech."
"Are you?"
"No. I was a bit embarrassed
when he made us stand up, but in all actuality, I was quite proud of him and I
told him so."
“So did I. Well, I guess we'll find
out soon enough.”
“I have something to tell you guys,
but I’m not sure how you’ll take it.” Adam began nervously. A million things
went through Kyle’s mind, none of them good.
“Whatever it is, you can tell us.
We’re here for you. We always have been and we always will be. If it’s
something bad, we want to help you get through it, no matter what it is.” Jay
said, gripping his shoulder, expressions of love and concern battling for
dominance on his face.
“It’s nothing bad. I’ve decided to
turn down the baseball scholarship to UCLA. Instead, I want to go to the Police
Academy. I hear you guys talking at night about what’s going on in this city,
and I can’t sit back and pretend to be an innocent bystander. I want to be out
there. I want to help make a difference. And with everything I’ve learned from
the two of you, I think I can.”
Jay looked stunned. Never in a
million years could he have anticipated this, given Adam’s love for baseball,
and his talents. There was no doubt in Jay’s mind he would make it to the pros
in record time. Kyle, however, was a totally different story.
“What?” He jumped up and practically
pounced on Adam. “No way am I going to allow you to join the police force.
Every time the phone rings when your father is at work I’m scared it’s going to
be someone from the FBI calling to tell me he was killed on the job. I have
nightmares of having to arrange his funeral. I can’t handle worrying about the
both of you.”
“Kyle, calm down. Son, let’s talk
about this. Being a cop is not a glamorous job. It’s very dangerous. There’s a
lot of stress, long hours, and hard work. Have you discussed this with Kelly?”
“I know it’s dangerous, hard work.
But what kind of difference can I make playing baseball? Or sitting in an
office behind a computer? None. I want to do this. I need to do this. Kelly’s
fine with it. She thinks it’s great.”
“How great will she think it is if
the two of you are married and one night you don’t come home because you’re in
the hospital suffering from gunshot wounds, or worse, in the morgue? I’ll tell
you how she’ll deal with it. She won’t have to because I’m not going to allow
it.”
“K-Dad, I’m eighteen, old enough to
make my own decisions about my future. And I have. I’m going to the Academy.”
“IF YOU’RE OLD ENOUGH TO MAKE YOUR
OWN DECISIONS, THEN YOU’RE OLD ENOUGH TO FIND YOUR OWN PLACE TO LIVE!” Kyle
shouted as he got up and stormed out of the house, slamming the door, leaving
Adam looking devastated.
“Son, are you sure about this?”
“It’s all I’ve thought about for the
past three years.” He said with tears in his eyes. His father’s reaction hurt
him deeply. He got up and started to leave the room.
“Where are you going?”
“You heard K-Dad. I have to find a
new place to live.”
“Sit back down. You’re not living
anywhere but here until you’ve graduated from the Academy, are working full
time and can afford a place of your own.”
“But K-Dad said…”
“Adam, I said sit down.” He sat. “You
know how your father is. He loves you more than anything or anyone else in this
world. He’s scared. Do you remember how he reacted that time when you were
sliding into third base, hit the bag wrong and broke your ankle?”
“Yeah, I thought he was going to call
every ambulance and doctor in the city, once he finished shitting his pants.”
“He’s always overreacted when it came
to you getting hurt. And that’s what he’s doing now, overreacting.”
“Will you talk to him? Convince him
to let me stay?”
“I’ll talk to him, although I won’t
need to convince him to let you stay. He was just saying that out of fear.”
“Thanks, Dad, for being so
understanding. I need to go check on Kelly.”
“You’re welcome.”
Several hours later, Kyle returned.
“Baby, we need to talk about Adam. He
was ready to pack up and move out when you left.”
“I’m sorry, Jay. I don’t want him to
leave. But on the other hand, I can’t go day after day wondering if he’s going
to be coming home. I have a hard enough time worrying about you.”
“Kyle, this is all he’s thought about
for the last three years. He has the potential to be a top-notch cop.”
“But he’s reckless.”
“Only when he knows that the chances
of injury are minimal. He doesn’t take chances with his life, and I’ll make
sure that once he is out on the streets, he’ll be watched carefully. Being a
cop means everything to him.”
“Okay. I’m not happy about his
choice, but I’ll support him.”
Jay gave Kyle a big hug and a kiss. “He’ll
be okay. Besides, if I find out, and I will, that he took any foolish risks, or
did anything stupid, I’ll kick his ass! That I promise you, and I'm going to
let him know that I will be watching!”
"I just can't help worrying
about him."
"It's okay to be concerned about
him. Just don't let it consume you.
At that moment Adam came back into
the kitchen. "K-dad, can I talk to you?"
“Talk to me? I’m surprised you even
want to be on the same planet with me considering how I treated you earlier.
I’m so very sorry for that. I love you, son, and I don’t want anything bad to
happen to you.”
“I know that, Dad. If it bothers you
that much, I won’t go to the Academy. I haven’t notified UCLA yet that I was
turning down the scholarship.”
“Don’t worry about it. I called the
school and told them you won’t be using the scholarship and that you elected to
go to the Police Academy instead. Becoming a police officer is far more
important to you. Can you forgive an overprotective old man?”
“If you didn’t love me, you wouldn’t
care what I did. You wouldn’t want to protect me. So even though there’s
nothing to forgive, I do forgive you, and love you for wanting to protect me
and keep me safe.”
“Well, that’s my job as a parent, to
protect my son no matter what. You are
going to the Academy, and you are
going to be an awesome cop.”
“Adam, there’s one thing you need to
know”, said Jay in his most serious tone, “I’m going to be watching you from
the moment you enter the Academy until the day you retire. If you so much as
even think about doing something stupid, or taking foolish risks, I personally
will kick your ass from here to New York City and back, when it will be K-dad’s
turn. That’s no threat, that’s a guarantee.”
Adam hugged both of his fathers.
“Thanks so much, dads. Becoming a cop and helping to make a difference in this
city means everything to me, and your support means even more to that. I
promise that I won’t do anything stupid or foolish. If I do, I’ll kick my own
ass from here to New York and back, saving you the trouble.” All three men
burst into laughter at that statement. “I’m going to go call Kelly at work and
let her know. See you guys later.”
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