It has been 10 years now since I've discovered to be gay but just yesterday I told someone in my family, my grandmother and she said, "You scared me, i thought you were pregnant!" .. Hahaha I love you grandma
I have always loved my oldest brother the most out of all my family. He is my idol. He used to never have a job, he always drank and smoked as well as used pot. My brother has turned his life around he now can't go for a week without a job, he is the sober driver and hasn't touched weed or a cigarette for three years. I'm so proud of him.
I was texting this guy that I hated and my best friend told me to give him a chance and that we might actually fall for each other. At first I ignored her, but a few days later I found out that she was murdered. I promised I would try to do what she wanted. Now 6 months later he's the love of my life and I'm the love of his.
I think I'm in love with a psycho. He's mean but sweet at times without trying to be. He reads these secrets, I hope he'll tell me how he feels.