I think I am some sort of freak. And I do not entirely mind, but...
Coming to terms with one’s, ah, orientation when everyone you spend most of your time with are NEVER going to understand it is...difficult, to say the least. Finding a way to tell people is difficult, too. Luckily, I haven’t the time to worry too much for the reactions of people not always around me, but those who are...
How does one, ah, “come out”, when it’s more complicated than that?