I realized my sexual orientation when I was 17, but I didn't dare to tell anyone.
When I was 19 and in my freshman year, I came out as gay and was beaten by my mother. She hugged me and cried, but I couldn't even comfort her.
When I was 20 years old and was a sophomore in college, a girl confessed to me and I refused.
When I was 21 years old and a junior in college, my mother asked me when I would bring a girlfriend home, but I didn't say anything.
When I was 22 and my senior year, there were rumors that I was gay and I said "I am"
I was very relaxed at that moment
When I was 24, my mother had a heart attack and I almost lost my job.
When I was 25 years old, I brought my girlfriend home. My mother was very happy. She cooked a table of food and held her hand and talked a lot. But I felt very guilty. It was all a lie.
When I was 26, my mother asked me how soon I would get married.
I had sex with him when I was 27
When I was 28, we got together again, ten years apart.
When I was 29 years old, my job was stable, my relationship was going smoothly, and everything seemed to be moving in a good direction.
When I was 30 and he was 31, he asked me if I wanted to get married.
When I was 31 years old, we got the certificate abroad. When my mother found out, she just sent her blessings. We were very happy.
When I was 32 years old, I woke up from the dream. It turned out that my memory was always at the age of 18.
I would have been dead a long time ago
Purpose: To speak out for gays and lesbians