I never had an opinion on the lgbtq community. I found out what it was when my dad told me my aunt got married to a woman. I didn’t see the problem with being gay or anything. My family wasn’t homophobic, but I knew they didn’t fully support it. I knew it wasn’t okay, but i was alright with it because I thought i was straight. I was wrong. In sixth grade, I accidentally found myself head over heels with a girl in my class. I knew it was okay to be find out who I was. Whether I was lesbian, bisexual, pansexual, or anything; I was valid. I still am figuring myself out. I told my sister I was pansexual and bisexual and shes always supported me. I still don’t know what I’m going to do, but it helps knowing I have a support system, even if it’s small.
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