It's a bit confusing to say that I found out that I was gay during my sophomore year of college. Then there were all kinds of entanglements and struggles. Of course, I also consulted a lot of information. Later I found that gay is not a medical disease, but it is indeed an irreversible sexual orientation.
I had originally considered just pretending to be a normal person, but if I couldn't wait until then, I would take a few more Viagra pills. Damn it, I believe even a eunuch, not to mention a curvy one, can shake off a bit.
But then one day I was watching TV with my mother at home, and I didn't know how to act out a woman's autobiography about her sexless marriage with her gay husband. I cried profusely, and the story was very miserable. Anyway, my mother had tears in her eyes when she heard it. Suddenly I came to a realization. Could it be that God was giving me guidance? Otherwise, why would something like this suddenly happen to me not long after I decided to pretend to be a normal person? Wouldn't it be too much of a coincidence?
So, I decided. Md I'm just a homosexual. Why, it's bothering someone. I love someone, what else can I do?