In the spirit of coming out day, I'd like to share with you my coming out experience at Vassar.
At the beginning of freshman year, I was out to no one here. After a few weeks, if people hadn't figured it out, I ultimately came out to them... except my roommates. I wasn't sure how they'd take it, and since I had to live with them I kept it on the down-low until I could figure out how they'd react.
That plan didn't work out so well.
A day in October, another boy and I were hooking up when his roommate walked in. He was very apologetic and offered to leave immediately, but the damage was done; the mood was lost. So we hugged, said we'd get together and never hung out ever again. =)
Anyway, I thought the story was ridiculously awkward and funny so when my roomies got back that day I HAD to tell them. Of course, since I wasn't out to them, I had to use gender-neutral pronouns like "they" and "them." This went very well, with the exception of a single line - I was so excited that I said "And then his roommate walked in."
My stomach DROPPED when I heard the words leaving my mouth. My mind had two words in it: OH. SHIT.
But they handled it quite well; they didn't even really acknowledge it. We talked about it the next day, and they said when we all first met, they had a convo once about it, but they really didn't care. What a relief.
What's your coming out story?
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