Hello there! Nice to meet you. Welcome to my blog. Let me
tell you about myself. My name is Kevin Landeen. I’m 26, a graphic designer
(production artist but do freelance work on the side) by day, cinephile by
night. Reigning Harry Potter trivia
champion with my awesome team at The Geeky Cauldron, fluent in espaƱol, LDS,
and just living life as it comes at me. Oh, and did I mention I am gay?
Years of denial ruled my life. I would just suppress these
feelings. There was no way that I could be gay. I had never heard about good
Mormon boys who are also attracted to men. It was just something that is never heard of, so I would just always
pretend that I wasn’t really feeling any of those attractions. They weren’t
real, so I figured they would go away one day. Teenage years were very
interesting because as the rest of the guys around me were starting to date and
talk about all of the girls they were interested in (“She is hot . . . I want
to date her . . . Look at her . . .”) I would try to chime in on the conversations,
but it felt so fake. I thought that it was one of those, “Fake it until you
make it” situations, and if I just prayed hard and tried to choose the right, these
feelings would go away. They sure didn’t.
That brings me to graduation and the start of the next
chapter in my life. Finishing High School I knew immediately what my next step
was going to be. The mission. I always knew, without a doubt, that I would
serve a mission. Was I a little nervous? Of course! I wasn’t
nervous because of the attractions I had though, because I still wasn’t
allowing myself to admit that I had them. They were there, yes, but I wasn’t
allowing myself to even admit it. You just never heard about gay Mormon men. So
I opened my call and I was called to THE BEST MISSION IN THE ENTIRE WORLD. If you
served a mission you might say yours is the best, but I will fight you on that,
the Mexico Monterrey East Mission is the best. The experiences that I had on
the mission were the greatest ever. I met some of the best people on Earth. I
had the opportunity to serve with one of the greatest men on the face of the
planet and his wonderful wife. My mission president is a perfect example of
living a Christ-centered life, and I have so many special memories serving with, and learning from, him. I had some incredible companions who changed my life forever. I shared the
gospel with some of the greatest people on the face of the planet. I will
forever be grateful for the experiences I had on the mission. I was completely
focused on other people and didn’t have any time to focus on myself, so I
didn’t even think about the same sex attractions that I had. It was like they
were non-existent in the mission, so coming home I was all gung-ho in thinking,
“Hurray! I served God as a missionary, and now He is going to send me a woman
to marry!”
Post mission life was VERY different than I expected. Did
God magically "cure" me? Most definitely not. All of those feelings and
attractions I had had all my life came back stronger than before. Was I just
supposed to suppress and deny them? Was I just supposed to ignore them? What
was I supposed to do? I figured that I would just ignore them and it would all
be okay. There is a Mormon checklist in life that I was trying to fill out: Turn 8
and get baptized, turn 12 and get the priesthood, turn 19 and go on a mission,
and then come home and get married. Dating for me has always been a challenge
because it just felt so forced and fake, which is why looking back the only
times I ever made the first move in the dating world was the High School
dances, and that was just because I wanted to hangout with my friends and they were all going. When I would go on dates, it was always because someone either set me
up, or the girl asked first. I would pray hard that God would let me be
attracted to these girls, but it never happened. In the back of my mind I would
always ask myself, “Could it be possible that I am . . .” but I would always
immediately say no, because you just can’t be Mormon and gay. It is just not a
thing that is possible.
Flash forward to 2015. A lot of life experiences had
happened between the time I got home from the mission that I don’t really want
to get into . . . I will just sum it up with an almost marriage,
confusing dating world, and a constant pressure to get married as soon as possible
from the entire world (I think that in Utah there is a stigma towards men and
women who aren’t married by age 25, which is ridiculous, but I’ll talk about
that another time . . .). All of my friends, siblings, cousins, ward members,
exes, basically everyone I know in the world were getting married, and I was like
the only one who wasn’t pursuing a relationship with anyone. I always got the,
“Kevin, look at that girl over there! You should go ask her out,” and I would
just say, “No, not right now. I am not looking to date right now,” (and
secretly thinking, “But the guy she is standing next to . . .”) I always came
up with so many excuses as to why I didn’t want to date so and so. Distance,
school, work, just busy in life, but the truth in all of the different
situations was that I am not even remotely attracted to women.
These were a lot of conflicting feelings and emotions to
have, because you just don’t hear about gay Mormons in the world,
living the gospel and enduring to the end. Where to turn to in these confusing
times? The church basically only has one pamphlet, “God Loveth His Children,”
which is alright, but not my favorite thing that has ever been written.
Mormonsandgays.org is fine, but needs a redesign and more info for sure.
Basically this is the only thing that is said: “Where
the Church stands: The experience of same-sex
attraction is a complex reality for many people. The attraction itself is not a
sin, but acting on it is. Even though individuals do not choose to have such
attractions, they do choose how to respond to them. With love and understanding,
the Church reaches out to all God’s children, including our gay and lesbian
brothers and sisters.” Okay, so what does that mean? Am I supposed to just not
admit that I have these attractions? Am I just supposed to hide them and
pretend that they don’t exist? Am I just supposed to live in hiding and live a
sad, lonely life? It was definitely a confusing time.
It was like suffering in silence.
I put on a good face and just went through the motions, but there was this
constant internal conflict inside of me. Basically everyone I know was either
married, in a relationship, dating around, or whatever, and then there was me.
I knew that I should be attempting, but any attempt felt so fake. I had, and have, NO
desire to date women. I stopped going to singles wards because I hated the
constant reminder that I was different from everyone else. I never went to the
activities because the purpose of them is to find a girl to date and then get married.
It was just another place I felt out of place and alone. Bishop interviews were
always, “Kevin, who are you dating?” Sacrament meetings were always, “Men,
there are a lot of single women who are just waiting to be asked on a date, so
you need to get on that because you are holding up their eternal progression.”
Whenever I heard from someone I hadn’t seen in a long time it was always, “You
dating Kevin? When are you going to get married?” I felt broken, lost, afraid,
and alone. I was so confused because of these attractions I have. I felt like I
was wrong for having them and that I needed to change. It was stressful and a
very dark time for me.
October 2015, General Conference.
I prayed and prayed that God would speak to me through one of the talks and
help me to figure my life out. Elder Holland is a personal hero of mine. When he speaks, I shut everyone out and just listen. It is like he is speaking directly to me. Elder Holland’s talk this time was absolutely exactly what I needed to
hear and brought a lot of clarity in my life. I will just share part of the
talk that basically started me on this journey of opening up to myself and
others. He started to talk about a young man who entered the mission field and
experienced same sex attraction. Wait, he was talking about people like me? Was
an Apostle really talking about people like me from the pulpit? There was part
of the talk that spoke to me extremely powerfully: “But with the grace of God, her own tenacity, and the
help of scores of Church leaders, friends, family members, and professionals,
this importuning mother has seen her son come home to the promised land. Sadly
we acknowledge that such a blessing does not, or at least has not yet, come to
all parents who anguish over a wide variety of their children’s circumstances,
but here there was hope. And, I must say, this son’s sexual orientation did not
somehow miraculously change—no one assumed it would. But little by little, his
heart changed.” Was god asking for my sexual orientation to change? NO! He
wasn’t, and this was the moment where I decided that it was time to start confronting
these feelings. God wasn’t asking for me to change this part of myself, but to
bridle my passions, just like everyone else. I wasn’t supposed to just
completely suppress and hide myself from the world. All He wants from me is my
heart. He wanted my heart to change. This was the first time that I realized
that I didn’t need to “pray the gay away” but that I needed to just hold to the
iron rod and live the gospel.
Then Google became a good friend
of mine and I found a website that for the first time gave me hope. The
Voices of Hope website. I finally saw that there were indeed people like me.
There were indeed people who experience same sex attraction and live the
gospel, and were sharing their stories. I found that it is possible. I watched
all of the videos and found myself just crying. Not out of sadness, but because
for the first time in my life I didn’t feel like I needed to pretend anymore. I
still wasn’t ready to tell anyone. How do you, at 26, tell people who have
known you for your whole life that you are gay? How do you explain that you
don’t plan on leaving the church, but that you are planning on just living the
gospel and keeping my covenants? It was definitely a dilemma. The very first
person who I ever talked to was one of the people on the Voices of Hope
website. I sent him a Facebook message and was not expecting to hear back, but
I did, and it was great. I received a lot of advice and a lot of hope. I would
go to the temple and pray for strength to talk to people. I specifically prayed
that someone would specifically ask me, because I had a hard time imagining
that I would ever be able to bring myself to tell anyone that I am gay. I
didn’t think it would be possible to say those words. God likes to answer
our prayers, and most often it is when you least expect it. I was chatting with a friend from the mission on Facebook and low
and behold he specifically brought it up. Now it was a do or die moment and there was an intense internal struggle happening. Do I
actually follow through and tell someone? I had asked for this, and God was answering my prayers, so I
had to do something about it. So I just said, “Can I tell you something? Yes, I
am attracted to men,” and we had a great conversation about it. I was freaking out and fully ready to have a
horrible reaction and to never hear from him again, but the reaction was the
exact opposite. He responded with love and concern. It was great to be able to
talk to someone and have them know the real me, the hidden me, the me that no
one really knew, and it was liberating.
Another friend of mine gave me an analogy that I think describes the
feeling of coming out perfectly. He said it is like taking the first breath
after drowning. It is so true. It felt amazing to not have to pretend anymore
to be someone I wasn’t. It doesn’t change anything, other than that it is no
longer a secret with that person.
Then I joined a group called North
Star, which has been a HUGE blessing in my life. I have met some of the most
amazing people in the entire planet, people who understand me and love me for
me, who help me to live the gospel. I have found some absolutely amazing
friends there who I have grown to love so much (if you are reading this, you
know who you are and words can’t describe how grateful I am to have you in my
life and I love you so much! Thanks for giving me the strength to carry on and
for the love you have shown to me. Love you and sending you a HUGE hug! You
gave me the strength to talk to my family and friends, and I will be eternally
grateful for your friendship!). I have found joy in openly talking about my
experiences and feelings. It has been wonderful.
I finally started to talk to
people in person, and it was absolutely terrifying. I told my sister first, and
it was terrifying, but liberating. She just gave me a hug and said she loved
me. My brother in law was next. Then mom, dad, my older brother, my younger
brother, and my sister in law. My whole immediate family all were in the know,
and it was terrifying. I was absolutely terrified to tell them. I had to work
myself up to telling them each time, and it was scary for sure, but they all
reacted with love and hugs. I was terrified. I had worked up so many different
possible scenarios to how people would respond, but everyone responded with
just love and compassion, and acceptance of me for me. Talking to them helped
me to gain some perspective. Coming out to them wasn’t me telling them that I
was leaving the church or going to act on all of these feelings, but that I was
just becoming a more authentic me. It was no longer this secret that I have to
keep hidden, and I feel so much better.
I started telling my coworkers and
friends as well. Everyone has just reacted with love and acceptance. It has
been scary every single time, but it has also gotten easier and easier to talk
to people. I have felt so much love and acceptance.
So, if you have gotten this far, welcome to me. You now know the Kevin
Landeen who has been hiding for a long time. You now know the Kevin Landeen who
is still learning who he is, finding his place in this world, and figuring life
out. I have a strong testimony of the gospel of Jesus Christ. I am just trying
to live the best I can. I don’t have all of the answers, but I do have a strong
testimony. I know that God loves me and all He asks of me is that I do my best.
I have made covenants with him, and I fully intend on keeping them. Yes, I am a
gay Mormon, and yes I am still finding my place in the world, but all I know is
that life is a journey, not an event, and I am just working on finding many
answers to many questions. At this point, me being gay is not such a big deal
to me, and I hope that it isn’t a big deal to you either. I hope that it isn’t
a big deal to my family either. There is a blog I have read and I am just going
to blatantly steal this section of one of the posts . . . “I believe, with time, it won't as big a deal to all
members of the church either. They just need opportunity to think about it, so
here I am posting about it. Every Mormon I've come out to has been
awesome. Soon enough, gay people will be able to come out and not be as
afraid to do so." I am open
to talk to any of you if you have any questions or want to talk. I am not
afraid anymore to talk openly about this, so if you have any questions or want
to talk, I am here and more than willing to talk. I love you all and thank you for reading
this. Am I terrified to post this? Sure. It is always scary to open up about something
like this, but the “Sparkly secret” (inside joke!) is no longer a secret. I am
still the same Kevin, just a little bit more authentic.
The church is true! Love you all!
I love you Kevin! I am glad you are my cousin and you are being honest with yourself. You are awesome.
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