I Am a Closet Lesbian
I've known for years that I wasn't a 'normal' kid. And to be honest, I never saw the big deal with the fact that I liked girls more than guys. But I come from a very Christian family and there is no way I can come out without being shunned or disowned. I love my family too much to put myself or them through that humiliation, so I've kept my sexual identity a secret.
It's hard, considering I'm already a tomboy and they hate it, but I cannot stand girly things that they push on me. I like shorts and T-shirts. I want my hair short and choppy. I despise makeup and dresses. They already think I'm a freak and that this 'phase' has been going on too long. They keep telling me that I'll never find a boyfriend looking the way I do. Obviously, I could care less about that. But it hurts knowing I'll never truly be able to be myself around my family and friends. I'm constantly faking it day after day. I wish it didn't have to be that way, but what choice do I have? I don't want to be a pariah in my family.
Not even my closest friends know that I'm in the closet. Given, I've dropped hints to my best friend but she either ignores them or they completely go over her head. It sucks that I have no one to talk to about what I'm going through.
I'm not sure what I wish for more. Acceptance from my family or hope that this IS just a phase and I'll somehow turn out to be normal some day.
It's hard, considering I'm already a tomboy and they hate it, but I cannot stand girly things that they push on me. I like shorts and T-shirts. I want my hair short and choppy. I despise makeup and dresses. They already think I'm a freak and that this 'phase' has been going on too long. They keep telling me that I'll never find a boyfriend looking the way I do. Obviously, I could care less about that. But it hurts knowing I'll never truly be able to be myself around my family and friends. I'm constantly faking it day after day. I wish it didn't have to be that way, but what choice do I have? I don't want to be a pariah in my family.
Not even my closest friends know that I'm in the closet. Given, I've dropped hints to my best friend but she either ignores them or they completely go over her head. It sucks that I have no one to talk to about what I'm going through.
I'm not sure what I wish for more. Acceptance from my family or hope that this IS just a phase and I'll somehow turn out to be normal some day.