So I am finally out of the closet... Completely I mean. Long story short, I had a conversation with my very conservative religious father (the one responsible for all the nails in my closet door). He was very firm and forceful about his views and that he did not in any way support homosexuality. Apparently, queers were the fall of Sodom and Gamora, and will be the fall if this nation as well.
He said that he loved me though, which I think I mostly believe. I get the feeling that his love is contingent upon my "enduring to the end" single and celibate, or changing my "abnormal psycosexual development." as he put it. He is not quite comfortable with the idea that I was born this way, or the fact that I'm not just making a choice.
He said that he loved me though, which I think I mostly believe. I get the feeling that his love is contingent upon my "enduring to the end" single and celibate, or changing my "abnormal psycosexual development." as he put it. He is not quite comfortable with the idea that I was born this way, or the fact that I'm not just making a choice.
For everyone out there who thinks gay is a choice, "When did you actually choose to be straight?"
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