I came out to my friends in freshmen year at highschool.. which would make me 14... at the time.. after a math test, i wrote a note to them telling them about my "Boyfriend" (lol i had met him online at 14.. what an odd relationship i've had with him so far.
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ANYWAYS. long story short, my mom was cleaning up in my room, and she found this note that i had written with a friend, as well as the picture of him, about a month later. and she freaked and hid in the ba
throom for a few hours, while i stayed at my friends house because i was completely freaking out as well.. you know how it is.. you dont want to come out to your parents until you are ready.. i wasnt ready to tell them.
My dad called my friends house a few hours later, and told my friend's parents that i needed to go home..
so i went home, and my mom spent a good hour talking to me in the bedroom trying to understand everything.. she still never fully accepted it, and every so often she would ask me if i was still sure i was gay like every month until she died.
but life is good! i'm generally out to everyone, but it's not obvious to others that i'm gay, so i'm usually getting the "WTF YOURE GAY?" reaction. haha