I still remember the day I realized my sexuality wasn't what society had told me it should be. It was like a weight lifted off my shoulders, and I felt an overwhelming sense of relief wash over me. For so long, I had been trying to fit into the mold of what others expected of me, but deep down, I knew I didn't align with those expectations.
It's funny how we often try to conform to societal norms, isn't it? We're taught from a young age that there's only one 'right' way to be, and if we don't fit into that box, we're somehow broken or flawed. But the truth is, everyone is unique, and our experiences are what make us beautiful.
As I began to explore my sexuality, I faced a lot of resistance from those around me. Friends and family members would often ask invasive questions or make assumptions about my preferences, and it was exhausting trying to explain myself over and over again.
I felt like I was living in two worlds - one where I was 'allowed' to be myself, and another where I had to hide who I truly am. It's a lonely feeling, being forced to keep your true self hidden from the world.
But as I continued on this journey of self-discovery, I began to realize that my sexuality wasn't something to be ashamed of. In fact, it was a part of what makes me unique and special.
I'm not saying it's easy - there are still days when the fear of rejection or judgment creeps in. But I've come to understand that true freedom comes from embracing our authentic selves, flaws and all.