When I came out, there wasn’t much of a climax. I felt like I’d gained nothing from it, and I didn’t feel any more free of the burden. Eight years later, I realise that the only person I have to answer to is myself. Never surrender yourself.
Story #253
When I came out, I was 9 when I had my first kiss. She was very much a girl, as am I. But I went into denial and dated guys until 11 months ago when I dumped him for my best friend and now girlfriend.
Story #252
When I came out, I was still with my then boyfriend. My best friend told me she loved me and wanted to be with me. Next day I dumped him but it took 2 months for me to sort myself out and say yes to my now girlfriend. My mum and dad don’t talk about it but I’m very much in love with her and very much a lesbian 😀
Story #251
When I came out to my family and best friends, the void of unhappiness in my life was filled with joy and excitement for the future. I also overcame severe clinical depression that was linked directly to my fear of rejection.
Story #250
When I came out I was 13. My best friend from grade 1 told me that she would never hang out with me out of fear of me trying to pull a move on her. I haven’t told anyone since.
Story #249
When I came out as Bi to my friend, she was so happy for me and said she will always support me no matter what.
Story #248
When I came out to my parents, mom and dad freaked out, mainly dad. But my friends had completely different reactions; they accepted me and said that they all still love me.
Story #247
When I came out to my best friend he said “okay” and then asked me if I had a girlfriend, and if I wanted to go throw things at the local Chick-fil-A.
Story #246
When I came out I did it to my best friend. She’s a lesbian and had come out to me two years ago. She asked me why I waited so long, and I told her I was scared. I was scared not of rejection, but of finally coming out to myself and letting myself know that I was gay and it was going to be okay.
Story #245
When I came out, my dad, who worked at Microsoft, said it would take a while to process what he just heard but I was still his son and he would love me no matter what. When we were hugging my phone rang and I pulled out my iPhone and he yelled “Get the !&*#@ out of my house!”
