When I came out, I was 49 years old. I’d been married twice, never happily, because in the back of my befuddled mind, I really loved girls. I came out to lesbian friends first, to my three sons, two (out of five) brothers, and my parents next. After all these years I no longer carry the burden of hiding in the closet. I plan on living loud and proud. Finally.
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