Last night you said,
You know you can talk to me about anything, right?
And I said, I know.
And so now I do have to tell you something.
There are 1,000 ways I can say this, start this, but it all comes down to two words: I’m gay.
I don’t know what you’ve thought or wondered. I’m 24, and don’t talk about dating or men. I don’t know what you think. I’m private no matter what, I haven’t met “the one,” maybe.
But that’s not it. I’m just like most people my age. I want to date. I want to be in a relationship. I want to fall in love. I may want to get married one day. I certainly want to have children one day.
All with a woman. My one.