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| Name | Juju |
|---|---|
| Age | 26 |
| Likes | men |
| Is in | S. Am. |
I came out about my homosexuality at 14. Yes, I am very proud I did it that young (even though I know guys who did it even earlier). Why so early?
My mother had the exclusivity. I saw her after school and told her I had something to say to her. She asked what it was about. And then, ha ha, I was overwhelmed by the emotion. I mean, I had to tell her that I was a homosexual, although she didn't accept homosexuality, and that I would never give her any grandchild. When she saw my face, she asked me if I had been attacked at school, mugged or hurt, in a nutshell, she was always wrong and she repeated herself. After some time, I cried. She sat next to me and held me tight (my head was basically against her breasts) while asking me what was wrong. I told her: "I... am... ho... mo... sexual.". Wow. That was it, that was said, that was done. Her shirt was wet.
And then she said: "Of course nooooooo! You have too much imagination, you're not homosexual! For example, you don't do cross-dressing". A surreal conversation followed in which I implied I masturbated by thinking of men and not women, but according to her, it was "just a phase" and she would ask my father to talk about it with me. I didn't have the strength to go on with this conversation and I went to my room. My father and I never had this conversation.
My parents went through a long digestion phase to accept it. It took them years, fights and tears. All the more as my big sister became a lesbian on the way. Imagine the shock for my mother. But now, everything is fine. For example, a few years ago, when I was part of the Board of Directors at the student LGBT association Dégel, my parents came to the Gay Pride to see me on the float.
And what about you? How was tour coming out?
| Name | Juju |
|---|---|
| Age | 26 |
| Likes | men |
| Is in | S. Am. |

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you beat me flat.
16 yo for my coming out
@The 6L20 Sont chouettes mes parents.
@118Est C'est le but! :D
"Pourquoi tut ne nous en a pas parlé ? On t'aurait fait soigner !"
Besoin d'en dire plus ?
J'ai laissé une lettre à ma mère (on avait des relations difficiles à cause de nombreux soucis familiaux et autres...), un dimanche soir avant de partir à l'internat.
Elle m'a appelé le dimanche soir même, en m'invitant au restaurant le mercredi midi.
On a parlé, ca c'est très bien passé, même s'il faut dire qu'on a vécu des choses affreuses et que ça aide beaucoup à relativiser, la chose fut faite de forte bonne manière et même si bien sûr elle n'a pas sauté au plafond, ca c'est bien passé.
Je suis dégouté, t'as même pas vu ma super blague sur ton article "Histoire d'un obsession #7/7 Bilan positif"...
Bon enfin, j'imagine que je n'ai pu qu'à sauter par la fenêtre =)
Enfin je dis ca, je dis rien...
Bon de toute facon la famille est une plaie, tout le monde le sait, heureusement qu'on ne fait pas sa vie avec.
@Unimaru Oh bah sois pas tout tristounet Unimaru! Allez, je t'envoie un calin virtuel. (Vous voyez que ca sert ces petites icones d'humeur!)
@Humph Je ne pense pas que la famille est une plaie, c'est juste qu'on ne la choisit pas!
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