Tonight I wore my first piece of leather to a work function. I bought that first piece around 2000 when I was working at my first processional job as a software developer for a well known Canadian telecommunications provider that spectacularly went down the shitter a few short years ago.
The context for purchasing that piece of leather was, well, I wanted a leather vest, and particularly a bar vest. There was this hot, tall, black haired man who I used to see at The Toolbox and I admired the vest he often wore with plaid shirts – classic Bear/Leatherbear look.
I had won an award at work, $100, to spend anywhere I wanted. I had won a $50 gift certificate at The Toolbox courtesy of Arktos from Ohio when they did a bar night. This was back when Leather and Bear clubs took the time to travel to other cities, create a weekend of hot debauchery, and fundraising for local ASOs, or other causes.
Needless to say, off I went to Northbound and ordered my vest. I expensed the $100 back to the company – Northbound receipt and all. No one batted an eye.
I’m not sure it was the same model vest that hot man was wearing, but what I got was what I wanted.
I’ve worn leather at work before. Several years ago at my last job, I dressed in full Leather for Hallowe’en as BIker Daddy Iain and his hog, Harley – a stuffed pig I got when I worked for Canada’s Wonderland over 20 years ago.
Some of you know about my challenges of coming out to a co-worker as a Leatherman and her not taking it well, kind of holding it over my head, nearly quitting the company, and learning that my senior manager doesn’t care – and nor should he, especially since it enhances who i am in my job. And needless to say, being in a service industry, speaks heaps from my heart.
I felt empowered tonight, I felt confident, I felt strong wearing my vest. It turned a few heads and a few people said that I looked very classy. It’s not like that piece would have been inappropriate for the event – it is a classy vest.
Despite reducing the size of it – when i lost my weight two years ago, it has not lost any of it’s “power”. If anything, it’s more empowering.
And once again, my Leather heart sang and burst out in a place that where in the past it has felt the need to remain closeted. A huge step for me.
That vest means so much to me.