For a long time in my life, I didn't know what "gay" meant. I had no clue what it was all about and had absolutely no role models to depict being gay. In fact, I didn't really know it was something that needed a label. So here's some straight talk about being gay to help everyone in the world understand my world.
I grew up in a home with a father that thought molestation was right and approved by God, but that two guys who loved each other was wrong. I grew up in a home with a brother that molested me for most of my early life, and yet he views me as a sinful person before God.
I struggled for a long time that I might be gay. I was afraid I would burn in hell and forever be the scorn of everyone in the world. At the same time, I didn't even know what it was. I just knew that girls were not sexual creatures to me. They were just someone that I wanted to hang out with, but in no way wanted a sexual relationship. Ewww... yuck.... Sorry, but that's the way I feel.
I grew up in a home with a father that thought molestation was right and approved by God, but that two guys who loved each other was wrong. I grew up in a home with a brother that molested me for most of my early life, and yet he views me as a sinful person before God.
I struggled for a long time that I might be gay. I was afraid I would burn in hell and forever be the scorn of everyone in the world. At the same time, I didn't even know what it was. I just knew that girls were not sexual creatures to me. They were just someone that I wanted to hang out with, but in no way wanted a sexual relationship. Ewww... yuck.... Sorry, but that's the way I feel.

