So today I was thinking all day long about coming out. When picking me up, he noticed I was a bit sad. He kept asking me what happened, and said that he knew me, something was wrong. I though "it's time".
"I like a boy..."
"What?"
"I- I like boys"
I started crying... I looked down.
He asked me his name. I told him. He said we'd talk when we got home.
We did. We talked for a whole long hour. He asked me some questions, but I lied sometimes, like when he asked me about masturbation... I just couldn't tell him. Resulting in him saying that if I didn't even cum yet, then I wouldn't know my sexuality. Which I know I do.
He said, that as a dad, he won't hit me/hate me/kick me out, but he is unhappy about me. He said we'd go through this together.
But like, he says I still am not sure of my sexuality. But I am. But he kept telling me to trust him...
He also told me to avoid anything special with the boy I like. I'm very sad about this. He said I'm confusing love with friendship.
srsly?
AND he wants me to go to a psychiatrist. ._.
I don't feel better out, for some reason. He said he was happy how open I was of this. He obviously talked about aids and blah blah.
He also said he'd tell my mom later tonight. not sure how it's going...
So today I was thinking all day long about coming out. When picking me up, he noticed I was a bit sad. He kept asking me what happened, and said that he knew me, something was wrong. I though "it's time".
"I like a boy..."
"What?"
"I- I like boys"
I started crying... I looked down.
He asked me his name. I told him. He said we'd talk when we got home.
We did. We talked for a whole long hour. He asked me some questions, but I lied sometimes, like when he asked me about masturbation... I just couldn't tell him. Resulting in him saying that if I didn't even cum yet, then I wouldn't know my sexuality. Which I know I do.
He said, that as a dad, he won't hit me/hate me/kick me out, but he is unhappy about me. He said we'd go through this together.
But like, he says I still am not sure of my sexuality. But I am. But he kept telling me to trust him...
He also told me to avoid anything special with the boy I like. I'm very sad about this. He said I'm confusing love with friendship.
srsly?
AND he wants me to go to a psychiatrist. ._.
I don't feel better out, for some reason. He said he was happy how open I was of this. He obviously talked about aids and blah blah.
He also said he'd tell my mom later tonight. not sure how it's going...