Coming Out

I can't tell you how nervous I am. Tomorrow, I'm coming out, in more ways than one. I suppose I'm already halfway there, considering my sister litterally just uncovered a story i had written online. It's a pretty grim/disturbing nasty piece of work, and I went on for a while about my depression and anxiety in the header. Guess I'll talk with both my sisters together at the same time: two birds one stone.

Next, I'm coming out as gay. To be honest, that's not something im looking forward to , finally poking my head out of the closet, life has gotten pretty comfy in there. It's only a small plus that maybe finally my sisters will stop trying to get me to talk about boys with them. Hopefully, this helps my sister understand where some of my depression stems from. I'm not coming out to everyone, just them. Wish me luck!