I hid my sexuality from family until a few years ago. Everyone else (friends colleagues etc) knew and sort of always has, I didn't really 'come out' everyone knew I liked women, I had some unsuccessful relationships with men then just stopped that and dated women only, there was no big 'thing' made of it amongst anyone I knew.
But since being 19 I lived a good hour and a half from family and part of the reason for this was to make it easier to hide.
I was too scared to come out to my parents or family. I am not sure exactly what of other than being disowned. I did not think they'd be happy about it, particularly my parents. I am close to my Mum but don't have much of a relationship with my Dad. He's volatile, angry, was abusive to me as a child.
I did try to come out to my Mum but was met with contempt, I just 'tested the water' asking her questions to try to ascertain how she might react and ultimately, it was a no.
Anyway one night some years back, I got far too drunk-you can see where this is going and I told my Mum (over the phone, then I put the phone down and instantly regretted it). The next day I sent an email to my Dad who she'd have obviously told, and he sent me one back saying in essence how selfish and horrible I was.
They've been 'sort of' okay about it. My Dad said he didn't believe me, which was slightly upsetting but I think he does now. He doesn't accept me, but then he never has done.
The thing is, whenever this has come up over the years they tell me how hurt they are that I thought they'd disown me, what sort of horrible people I must think they are to think that of them.
I was so scared, which is why I didn't, it wasn't that I thought they were horrible, I just thought they'd not 'get' it and I was scared of losing them and it just felt safer. My Dad has never liked me anyway. It also wasn't such a big problem because I lived far enough from them.
I have never been married because of this, never had children. The selfish part of me wants to think that this is MY thing, not theirs and they do not have the right to be upset-but I know this is untrue, of course they have a right to their feelings.
As I've said, it has been a few years and it hasn't ever been discussed thoroughly enough. I want to have the conversation and make it known that I didn't want to lose them and I had heard their homophobic comments and was just afraid, but I am still not quite ready for this as my feelings feel too raw, and unprocessed.
I brought it up with my Mum once about that they did express finding gay people weird and I'd heard their negative comments and she said 'That's different! You're our daughter!'
Any input welcome. I just need to not leave it like this.
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