When I Came Out

When I came out to my mom, dad, brother and twin sister, I was afraid of what my brother would say. But all of them reacted good and told me they kind of suspected for some time, even though I don’t seem gay. My brother told me he actually thought it was quite cool, and showed support. My twin sis knew from when we were 12. Maybe there really is some emotional connection between us. I just feel happy.

When I came out to my fiance, I was worried that he would reject me as I had taken the time to accept that I was pansexual. People questioned me as to why I had come out when I was getting married to a man, as if it didn’t matter. He understood, and was incredibly supportive. That’s why I love him.

When I came out to one of my best friends, I could barely get the words out because I was so nervous. But my friend was so supportive and offered to be there when I tell everyone else. It couldn’t have gone any better 🙂

When I came out to my best friend as bisexual, she comforted me as I was worried. She totally accepted me and I’m glad she did. A year later, she’s pansexual, and we’re crushing on each other LDR style.

When I came out as a lesbian (a couple of hours ago) to my closest friend, she said that she didn’t care because it didn’t change who I was. I’m so glad I finally worked up the courage. I love my friend for being the person that she is.

When I came out to my big brother, we were both fighting about how he wasn’t the only one in the world with personal obstacles he had to overcome. With tears in my eyes and a tremble in my voice I told him: “Like, I’m gay, and I live every day putting up a false front and living in fear of being discovered.” He hugged me and told me that I’d always be his brother no matter what; that gave me strength.

When I came out this morning it was amazing. Me and my mother were on the top of a mountain and when I said, “I got something to say to you” she replied, “Do you wanna leave the school?” but I started to cry and she understood what I was talking about. She was great and she said that nothing was changed between me and her and she loves me more than ever. Love from Italy to all the gays in the world!!!

When I came out to my sister, I kept repeating “I am…” Then I finally spilled out the word “gay.” She didn’t care. And that made the night amazing.

When I came out to my friend I was really happy because he was the first person to know, and what surprised me was that he came out to me in the same day. We’re now very happy.

When I came out to my little sister as gay, she said, “What does that mean?”