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hurrell
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2011-01-13 2-43-36- |
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first, welcome.
I had similar feelings when I was first coming out; I belonged to a southern baptist church, and that's where all of my friends were. I came to realize later that the church wasn't for me, but luckily I was able to keep some of my friends, even if I couldn't tell them about my inner conflict. It wasn't until after I moved to a bigger city several years later that I was finally able to be honest with myself and with the people around me. I found a group of people that I "fit" with, I started volunteering at an animal shelter, and I immersed myself in the lifestyle. I've met a lot of different people--some are still around, others have moved on. The constant though is that I've remained true to myself. As I read over this again, it all seems very trite and cliched, and even After School Special-ish. Coming out is one of those things that takes time, and only you know when it's right. As for posting here, take it all in and let it marinate. Some of it will work for you, some of it won't, but most all of us have been where you are at some point or another.
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