I don't know how it happens for everyone else, but getting to a point where I finally acknowledged that I was, in fact, attracted to women took me SO long. Was I just really care about this person who happened to be a woman? Was she just my really good friend? Or was there something more to it? I didn't know if my feelings were coming from a place of friendship or a place of deep attraction, and it took a lot of time to sort through that. Having been told many times in my life how awful and wicked and sinful it was to be gay, I honestly battled with the idea that my attraction to women was awful and wicked and sinful. Somehow I found myself in a position where I became the thing that I had believed for so long was a gross perversion of nature. That was not an enjoyable battle to fight. It was lonely and confusing and dark. The kind of darkness that I believe can only be chased away by the love of God. Support the show

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