I always knew I was gay. I always knew that somehow it would work out.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
I'm not sure when I first knew that I was gay.
I knew that I was gay, I knew it. I just couldn't see myself as a gay woman, even though that's where my heart was.
The fact is, I'm gay, always have been, always will be, and I couldn't be any more happy, comfortable with myself, and proud.
It never occurred to me that I needed to say that I was gay. I simply am. Anyone who knows me or who's been around me ten minutes knows it too.
I didn't know if I was heterosexual or homosexual.
Remember that I was out of the closet at the age of sixteen. My parents knew I was gay; I'd had to tell them.
I have lived my life very openly, and have never hidden the fact that I am gay!
Throughout my life, I've always been really close with girls and made friends with girls. And I've always been a really sickly, feminine person anyhow, so I thought I was gay for a while because I didn't find any of the girls in my high school attractive at all.
I was a closet straight. I think I wanted to be gay because I thought it was arty and interesting. And also, I was phenomenally shy with girls.
Discovering I'm gay just sort of happened much later in life.