I came out to my aunt when I was 16. We went to breakfast at this restaurant, because I told her I needed to talk to her. I told her I was bisexual, and we've been closer ever since. I thought she was going to throw me on the street and disown me but she didn't. We were both crying and, now there's no one else I would rather be with. She's so easy to talk to.
I haven't come out to my dad, two of my brothers or my second sister yet. I told my mom and she doesn't really talk about it to me, but she's ok with it.
I believe in God, and I was raised with constantly being told how being gay is wrong, weird, and how God hates gays. So, I thought for a long time that God hated me because I was attracted to girls.
But now I realize that isn't true, God loves gays just as much as straights, bisexuals, pansexuals, polysexuals, asexuals, transexuals, transvestites, hermaphrodites, and everything inbetween.
If someone tells you that God doesn't love you (if God is your belief), then they're wrong because he does.
Now, I'm pansexual, and with my aunt and I talking about it and her supporting me, I can feel comfortable with being who I am.
