How old are you?I am bi, have recently came out to online friends but irl ones not really. Pretty sure my dad knows but we have never spoken about it.
I'm 17 in TuesdayHow old are you?
And you?
Haha I have to look up all the words @Ofir uses!I’m too American to know what “Bampot” means… choppy translate it
So you going to act like you don’t want to tell anybody about us? 😓🤬😂🤪. Hope you’d find some down time and that work is going okay friend!I’m gay, as y’all know. Irl I’m out and I did when I was 13 🤔😃 . My mum called my dad we met up for coffee and I got told what I said wasn’t right and a mistake, then they pretended they didn’t know and kept talking about females, now my dad is kinda like whoever you decide to be with cool, and my mum thinks anyone she hears me talking to. Like VC or any notifs she sees on my phone they are automatically my BF/GF. But nah, my family is more understanding of it now, 5 years later and yeah. I’ve never had a relationship irl never did this or that. Totally innocent, and online well I’ve tried “e dating” that is not the thing for me. A great friend told me once “stay single and flirt with everyone you like”. Now I’ve gotten a job I don’t really have much free time so I’m not really here anymore. And my work place most don’t know. Like a few knew me before we met in work from like school. And I openly told another person. And I’m hoping that sometime soon when I firmly feel comfortable with people at work I might be the real me. But for now I just hide talking about myself. And yeah. That’s a lot about me and idrk what else to say
My dad and stepmom were such hypocrites and “look good” Christian’s. They were more worried about their image than most of the things I did “wrong”. I remember getting in trouble one year at school and my principal went to our church. My stepmom’s first comment was “if she tells people at church what will they think!?”I have a heavy heart for those of you that weren't accepted or ostracized by a family member. I can't seem to understand how even in a very religious family that you can't accept the sexuality of a loved one. Especially mother or father to child.
Not enough.. Ahaa.Well I'm straight as an arrow as my SS will clearly show however I like to mascaraed as a fully fledged gay adult.
Jokes aside. I am indeed gay yes gay not bi or anything else. I've been with my partner who I met on this site in my very own room here 15 years ago. Prior to that I was with my first love, a girl, was with her throughout high school and if she hadn't done the dirty on me (with a chick because she was curious too I guess) then neither would I have and discovered how much I like guys. I'm out to everyone I know and quite content living my best life.
I understand what you are saying but I don't get it. Who cares what the "people at church" think? What about how my child thinks of me? I can't grasp the concept.My dad and stepmom were such hypocrites and “look good” Christian’s. They were more worried about their image than most of the things I did “wrong”. I remember getting in trouble one year at school and my principal went to our church. My stepmom’s first comment was “if she tells people at church what will they think!?”
They were all about religious appearances 😬😩🙄
Yes it was hurtful for a long time. Eventually I had to move on and realize some things would just have to remain what they are. Nothing I could do to change it. The last thing my dad said to me was “I didn’t raise a queer”. Letting go of him isn’t the hard part. We were never really close. I mean I still care to a degree being my father but wasn’t distraught about him not loving me. If that makes sense. The worst part is I have a set of twin siblings from his second marriage that I can’t interact with because of if. They are 15 years old and I know nothing about them but their names and pics I see on my stepmoms fb.I understand what you are saying but I don't get it. Who cares what the "people at church" think? What about how my child thinks of me? I can't grasp the concept.
GREAT BIG HUGS and prayers your way.Yes it was hurtful for a long time. Eventually I had to move on and realize some things would just have to remain what they are. Nothing I could do to change it. The last thing my dad said to me was “I didn’t raise a queer”. Letting go of him isn’t the hard part. We were never really close. I mean I still care to a degree being my father but wasn’t distraught about him not loving me. If that makes sense. The worst part is I have a set of twin siblings from his second marriage that I can’t interact with because of if. They are 15 years old and I know nothing about them but their names and pics I see on my stepmoms fb.