I held my secret close to my chest, cherishing it for over two years: I am bisexual.
How Coming Out to My Family Freed Me From Internalized Shame
"I held my secret close to my chest, cherishing it for over two years: I am bisexual. I gave pieces of my truth to trusted friends and watched them carefully to see how they reacted, and when there were smiles and hugs and sometimes shrugs of nonchalance, I felt a little lighter. A little less afraid.
Still, I swore I would never come out to my parents. Not unless I absolutely needed to—unless there was a woman I loved and needed to share with the world."
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