i hate this rationale i have for not coming out. i hate these thoughts of “well, i’m not *really* sure” when i am pretty damn close near to 100% sure. ugh, i’m so stuck. any helpful words?
i think you already know everything i can tell you but i understand sometimes needing to hear it from someone else to be able to believe it. here’s the thing: with some very few exceptions, this is not something straight people think about. straight people are never “close to 100% sure;” there’s nothing to be sure about because they don’t even ask themselves. they just go to in out (haha get it?) or best buy or whatever it is that you do when you’re not spending hours obsessing over your sexual orientation. obsessing over your sexual orientation is not a thing everyone does; it is, 99% of the time, a thing that baby queers do. 99% is pretty damn close to 100%.
and also? you don’t have to be 100% sure. that’s fine. some people have moments where they’re like “and then i knew. and understood that i could never let a dude with sweaty hands and a goatee take me to see a ben affleck movie again.” that’s great for those people. the rest of us are never 100% sure about ANYTHING. we still have days where we’re like “what if i am actually an alien??? or a clone?? or a devil child like my senile grandmother used to tell me i was?” for our WHOLE LIVES.
so, moral of the story is, you totes don’t have to come out if you don’t want to. just don’t let the idea of not being sure be what stops you.





