The story of how I came out 6/6/17
Okay so my friend invited me to pride, and I needed an outfit so I blurted out to my mom “I need an outfit.”
And she was like “why?”
AND THEN I PANICKED and said “no reason, just me and (my best friends name) are going somewhere.”
That’s when I realized I was screwed. She asked “where?” And I told her it wasn’t anything illegal or with drunk or high people.
She keep further asking me where and I hinted it was a festival.
I was fucking screwed at this point.
Later on, she asked me again, and I told her the truth, I wanted to go to pride. She asked me why… and I broke down crying. I told her I was gay. Bisexual, and I wanted to do nothing but hide in a hole at this point.
She is a hardcore Christian, so I thought she would reject me or throw me out, but she said after conversing a bit
“You will always be my daughter and I’ll support you as my daughter, I may not agree with your lifestyle, but it doesn’t mean you’re not my daughter.”
I honestly bursted out into tears because she didn’t reject me, she may not support me dating a girl at this point, but she supports me as her child. That’s honestly all I could ask for from my mom.