Referring to my boyfriend to people who do not know I am gay

Started by Martinus, January 23, 2013, 08:25:10 AM

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Martinus

Ok, so as you know I am not out to some people at work. Sometimes, when talking to such people, I want to refer to something he told me or someone he met or has done (not necessary in the sense of this being my boyfriend, just someone I know).

Assuming I would not want to come out to them there and then, how should I refer to him? Calling him a "friend" makes me feel like I'm a deceitful person (not to mention, calling him a "girlfriend"), but as Polish language is very gender-specific, there is really no option to call him a gender-neutral "significant other", the way you can in English.

Tamas

everything you tell about yourself or your immediate environment is a weapon which can be used against you later. Learn to keep your mouth shut. :P

CountDeMoney

Here's an easy enough safety tip:  don't talk about shit at work that isn't about fucking work.

Brazen

Do your bit for gay lib and call him your boyfriend. Chances are if you're out to some people at work, more know you're gay than you think.

A lesbian I used to work used to talk about her partner Andy, and use male pronouns, then show photos of herself and her female "flatmate" but not this Andy. People who'd worked with her before had met her girlfriend, whose name was Angie...

Admiral Yi

One or the other Marty.  If you're in the closet he's your friend.  If he's your companion or your partner or your boyfriend you're not in the closet.

Liep

It's work, everybody's deceitful. Just don't call him your wife.
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HVC

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Gups

Do you talk about yourself as much at work as you do on here?

If so, chances are they ain't listening anyway.

Ed Anger

Quote from: Gups on January 23, 2013, 09:23:24 AM
Do you talk about yourself as much at work as you do on here?

If so, chances are they ain't listening anyway.

:lol:
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DGuller

Quote from: Gups on January 23, 2013, 09:23:24 AM
Do you talk about yourself as much at work as you do on here?

If so, chances are they ain't listening anyway.
:pinch: :lmfao:

merithyn

Quote from: Liep on January 23, 2013, 09:08:25 AM
It's work, everybody's deceitful. Just don't call him your wife.

One of my really good friends is a middle school teacher, and his husband is a high school teacher. They each refer to the other as their "wife" when talking to the kids. All of the kids, except the really naive ones, know that they're gay, but they play along because, well, they think it's hilarious.

It works for my friend, since his husband's name is Chris. For Chris, however, it's a little trickier, since my friend's name is David. :D
Yesterday, upon the stair,
I met a man who wasn't there
He wasn't there again today
I wish, I wish he'd go away...

Martinus

Quote from: CountDeMoney on January 23, 2013, 08:38:31 AM
Here's an easy enough safety tip:  don't talk about shit at work that isn't about fucking work.
Wow you must have been a hoot to work with.

Eddie Teach

Quote from: Martinus on January 23, 2013, 09:28:45 AM
Quote from: CountDeMoney on January 23, 2013, 08:38:31 AM
Here's an easy enough safety tip:  don't talk about shit at work that isn't about fucking work.
Wow you must have been a hoot to work with.

Work is boring enough, no need for co-workers to pile on.
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garbon

And there was this one time when I was not fucking my boyfriend...
"I've never been quite sure what the point of a eunuch is, if truth be told. It seems to me they're only men with the useful bits cut off."
I drank because I wanted to drown my sorrows, but now the damned things have learned to swim.

merithyn

I am proud to say that I'm not entirely certain how many kids/grandkids my co-workers have, nor are they certain how many I have. :cool:

I do now know, however, who is married and who isn't due to a recent complaint by one co-worker about her husband, which resulted in a five-minute discussion of why it is that husbands can't seem to see the same messes that wives do. I wasn't involved, but as it happened one cubicle over, I heard the whole thing. It is the longest "chit-chat" session that has occurred in the six months I've been in this department. I :wub: my team.
Yesterday, upon the stair,
I met a man who wasn't there
He wasn't there again today
I wish, I wish he'd go away...