About three years ago I figured out I was genderfluid and bi. At first I told no one but eventually I told my group of friends at the time. They started rumors and bullied me for what I am even though I thought they would be accepting of it. I later had to start therapy because of them but after I was better, I made a new friend. After a while I decided to tell her and to my surprise she was very accepting of me and we're still best friends to this day. Months after this is confusing. My love for one of my other friends was shot down (I was okayish with it) but my mom found the message and asked me if I was Gay so I had to explain everything to her. She beat me and threatened to throw me out of the house so I lived with my dad for a while (they're divorced) I came out to my dad after I felt comfortable enough to tell him and he was so accepting of me, I started crying as he hugged me. I live with my dad most the time now since my mom still resents me a little but things have slowly gotten better.
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