Grateful to be me

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I was 5 when I found out I was gay I told my brothers hoping they would accept me I mean my neighbors were gay. I didn't really like women and my best friend was so supportive of everything. But back to my brothers I told them and they laughed in my face and told my parents. I was met with pain and was kicked out of my house. I was very upset I felt like all hope was lost when out of no where a very friendly women walked up to me. She told me of things and she took me under her wing... Plus she accepted me for me. Yes I had a bad start but now I'm living life the way it should be always been. That's why I'm grateful to be me.

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