The only real coming out in my household was me coming out to myself.

Coming out to others wasn’t as hard as accepting it myself.

I made the choice to be true to myself.

I denied myself the truth.

I’m still me, just a bit more free.

Coming out was the best thing that has happened to me. I don’t regret it even for a moment.

It felt as if a huge weight had been lifted from my chest.

If you want people to know you, you have to know yourself first.

Diet the Gay Away.