This is a hard one for me to rate. On the one hand, Ben Schilaty does a great job relaying his story and easing a straight Latter-day Saint readership into some fundamental insights. No reader could doubt Schilaty's commitment to the restored gospel, the fact that he's gay, or that he has tried really hard to be straight, or at least straight-facing, to no avail. I was touched that Schilaty trusted us with so many details about his life. His vulnerability really underscores his answers to the sixteen questions he addresses. If I could consider what Schilaty has written, over and apart from the environment he has written it in, I'd give him 5 stars.
At the same time, though, this memoir was heart-breaking. This is not a criticism of Schilaty. He has found ways—really inventive, inspiring ways—to stay involved in LDS communities and to build rewarding, enriching networks of LDS family and close-friends as an out, gay man. It is simply unimaginable that he could have done so 40 or even 20 years ago. I do worry that his niche is so unique that it will apply to vanishingly few other LGBTQ LDSs. And Schilaty himself recognizes this, explicitly telling the straight reader not to give his book to their LGBTQ family member or friend. Really, this is a recognition that straight LDSs are the gatekeepers; we are the ones that need to build welcoming and supportive environments for our LGBTQ siblings.
So even though Schilaty never addresses it—I mean, he really bends over backward to not address it, I think—the either/or paradigm he is forced to navigate (i.e. he can either be a fully-active Latter-day Saint, or he can be in a healthy, fulfilling relationship) is so horribly, depressingly toxic. In the end, this book left me with even greater doubts that straight LDSs will ever manage to undo the harm we have done and continue to perpetuate on our LGBTQ members.