My Sexuality Is A Part Of Me

I Could Tell By His Expression That Once He Got Over His Anger At Me For Keeping This Secret From Him, There Was Nothing Left To Talk About. He Wasn't Confused. He Didn't Need Questions Answered. He Didn't Ask Why Or How Or With Whom Or Whether I Thought Maybe It Might Just Be A Phase. He Didn't Ask Who Knew And Who Didn't Know Or Whether I Thought It Might Ruin My Career. I Was His Sister And He Didn't Care Whether I Was Straight Or Gay; It Simply Didn't Matter To Him.

I've Had So Many Interviews Where The Last Question Is, Are You Gay? I Had To Find Very Creative Ways To Say That I Was Gay, But That I Wasn't Going To Talk About It.

There's A Fine Line Between Being Private And Being Ashamed.

Everyone Is Their Own Kind Of Lesbian. To Think There's A Certain Way To Dress Or Present Yourself In The World Is Just One More Stereotype We Have To Fit Into.

Life Can Take So Many Twists And Turns. You Can’t Ever Count Yourself Out. Even If You’re Really Afraid At Some Point, You Can’t Think That There’s No Room For You To Grow And Do Something Good With Your Life.