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By

Gemma Hersh

Opinion

I'm gay, but I want a Jewish life

January 27, 2012 10:43
3 min read

I swore I'd never tell anyone. Least of all my parents. The embarrassment. The awkwardness. The shame. I wondered if people would simply stop talking to me.

Five years on, my world hasn't come crashing down. My parents haven't disowned me. I haven't lost any friends. I'm one of the lucky ones.

At no point during my process of self discovery (or "coming out" as it is often termed) did I consider what being gay meant for my religious identity. Being religious, or at least sitting within the broad umbrella of modern Orthodoxy, wasn't an issue for me then; I had neither the head space nor the inclination to address what I wanted from religion and what it could offer me. And, crucially, I only knew of one other person who was my brand of Jewish and a lesbian.

But, over the past year, I've reached a point that many Jews brought up in the Orthodox world will identify with: my peers are mostly married with children, and are increasingly defining their place within the community in much the same way our parents did. I can't help but wonder where this leaves people like me, who want a place in the community they know and love, but can't be part of - because they are gay.

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