KanoasDestiny, yes, there is attraction that exists within the same gender and yet, does it make us gay? I doubt it, but the point is that we are each of us different and many variations of what is "right" for each of us.
I've never been offended by compliments or "hits" from someone the same gender. I've even flirted around some with those much like I would with a male friend, or talked about "girls" or "guys" with both. It depends on how comfortable they are with it, and what situation we're in.
My stepsister passed away in Sept. 1991 from AIDS. She was transgendered and lived a long life of difficulty. One of the men she encountered happened to have the virus (which he got from previous IV needle use, not from his orientation, which was straight). Lori was a one of a kind person, had a tremendous capacity for understanding of all life, and was taken far too soon. Her death came at a time when AIDS was still very reviled for its rampantness among a certain "type" of people, but in reality, her story could have happened to any female anywhere. It just so happens she was born male but needed to live as a female to feel good and right about herself. I knew all along the truth, but she didn't tell me until about two years before she passed away, which I had known her for ten years prior to that. She was surprised that I never said anything even though we shared a bedroom for about six months, but I told her it didn't matter to me. It was sort of a non event, her telling me, and she was really happy about that.
Anyway, she was accused of being
gay often, which I suppose in one respect she was, but not really...an awful life to have to live, something so basic which is not "accepted" generally, and can lead to such a violent rejection. My uncle Phillip was also transgendered though he started out feeling he was merely gay, he eventually began to live life as a female. Much of his distress with his own condition was created from his father, who was very cruel to him. I remember hearing him screaming obscenities at his son, and reviling him, wishing him death and ill will because of it. (Phillip was his only son, and his namesake to boot.) My uncle Phil(Lys) committed suicide in 1982, cutting his throat in his trailer where he lived by himself. I have no doubt the reason he felt he had to do this was the way his own family treated him. I didn't hear about it for months afterward, and felt so helpless and lost without a way to tell him, as an "almost adult" that I didn't care about his orientation, his gender, I just loved him because he was such a great person, an artist and very gentle and sensitive.
I know it can't be a choice as noone would choose to be part of a group of people who do have to suffer against so much adversity. It would be like choosing to have cancer or have a limb cut off voluntarily. I don't see it.
Liz R., I am so glad your brother has found happiness and success.
THAT is a major accomplishment no matter the gender mix. The fact that he's beaten the odds is even greater.
Liz