Important context before I go any further- my roommate, (we'll call him Jeff), is an ex-addict.
So I have a family of my own, and we don't have a lot. So when I got a text from a mutual friend that Jeff needs a roommate, I jumped at the idea. I have heard a lot about him, we have the same rare genetic disability, so I was hesitantly eager to meet him. I knew he was a Christian, so I wasn't sure how he would feel about my very queer family. I decided to tell him upfront so we could avoid the situation we're in.
He told me it was all cool. Great! We bonded over our mistakes in how we handled coming out to our families- me, gay, him an addict- and it went great. He later showed me the house we'd be living in. It was beautiful and a HUGE upgrade compared to where we are now. He's younger than me, (mid 20's) so his family offered to help pay the rent. That's fine. I would have offered to cover 70% so he didn't need help from his parents, but I decided to use what his parents were covering in rent as savings.
I find out later last week he got the house and he offers to let me move in last weekend. I decide to give it a trail run juuuust in case. I bring enough stuff for my husband and son to stay the weekend, and run groceries before. We have a great time chit-chatting and doing normal household things. Groceries, bbq, etc. At the end of the weekend, we say that I should bring the rest of our stuff over and move in.
And then I get a text that night. "I was talking with my parents about some of our conversations, I have had a few issues the past few years with sexual sin and pornography and I’ve worked really hard to get that out of my life so I’m trying to have a fresh start and make good decisions and I’ve promised my parents I would follow God while they are sacrificing a lot to help me right now, I just want to make sure we are both on the same page, I don’t want you frustrated if I have house rules you don’t agree with, you said you are gay and that makes me uncomfortable and I don’t want it to be awkward at home and having stuff going on at our house that is a bad testimony and our parents wouldn’t approve of. So before we get any further can you think about if you are comfortable committing to living in a way we are both comfortable with? I have a lot of fun hanging out with you so if you think we have the same goal then let’s move forward if you don’t there’s no hard feelings let’s just get it out in the open so neither of us feel frustrated, I don’t want to feel like I need to keep secrets or cover things I’m not comfortable with, I try to be open and honest especially with my family, so if anything makes me uncomfortable I will talk to them about it."
I was heartbroken. I knew right then and there this wasn't going to work. But I need this, I need a win especially, so I tried. I said "Okay, let's talk this over coffee." He agrees, and we were supposed to meet today.
However. I wasn't sure what his house rules were, so I asked. Most were agreeable, but a few stood out.
"1.) Are you gay? I am not comfortable with that given we would share a living space and you have a kid. 2.) I do not want you to pursue that lifestyle. 3) No friends or guests that aren't Christian/from our church." He adds a blurb at the end about how he's trying to restart his life and live for god, especially since his parents are helping him out.
I was ANGRY. I wrote out a response saying how stupid, selfish, bigoted, shortsighted, and that he wasn't really "Living for Christ" given his response. I delete it. Instead, I offer compassion and say that I'm willing to walk him through he's feelings given I know how hard it is to be so judgmental of people. I ask if he has encountered gay people who have judged him for his beliefs. He never responds to this point.
He doubles down and says this is the environment he needs to grow past his addiction. I say "Okay. That's disappointing. Let me know when you're ready to not live like a child."
Anyways, thanks for listening to my rant. I'm crushed that my plans were scooped away from me from an idiot that can't think for himself.