At about 9:40, I started to head downstairs to my bedroom, when my mom reminded me of New Year's Eve. Where have the days gone? But in a flash desision, I decided that today I would come out to my parents. I spent the next 2 hours siking myself up to give the announcement.By the time the New Year's in Times Square broadcast was coming to a close, I had hardly said any words to anybody. I knew my parents would support me and wouldn't make a big deal, but I was still incredibly nervous. After all, this would be my first live coming-out. When the time came that for me to say it, I still felt held back. I knew now was a good a time as any, but I couldn't open my mouth to just spit out the words. And thus, I resorted to text. Yes, I came out to my parents, who were in the same room as myself, via text message. It went well after that, they said they'd support me and be there for me, etcetera etcetera, but then my dad says: "Ahh, that brings back some amusing memories." "What are those?" My mom aks. "Going to the mall with Shannon (his bisexual sister) to check out girls." I have a fun family! Anyways, that's my tale. Happy 2014!
