I've been meaning to do this for years. I grew up in a military family, moving from place to place across the southeastern US, missing my father as he went overseas again and again. As a child I realized I was different from other kids; it wasn't until I was about 11 that I realized I was gay, and not until about 20 or 21 until I fully accepted it.
During, and for some time after, my painful adolescence, I wrote a lot. So - 25 years later, I have pulled out the box of papers (there's another one somewhere) and will be inflicting my gay teen angst on you here.
Enjoy.
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