I was trying to explain to my grandma what being bisexual meant and saying that I looked at ladies butts and she was all "You’re not GAY everyone checks out ladies rear ends" and my sister was like "I have never wanted to look at a ladies butt" Later my grandma called me and was like “I THINK I MIGHT BE A LITTLE GAY”
I’m beginning to realize my purpose in life. All of the things I went through and the people I met (and lost) have led me to where I stand today. An amazing husband who gets me through the good and the bad, a beautiful baby who makes me want to be better everyday, and a loving family I couldn’t be more thankful for. Yeah, there were times I had given up and never thought overcoming what I was scared of most was even possible.