Becca,
That was a really big moment just now, and I needed to tell you that.
You didn’t know then, but when you heard it, you said, yes, that did happen.
I wrote this today when I heard it was National Coming Out Day, and … 🤷♂️ idk I just wanted everyone to read this.
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In December 2007, something was about to burst.
It was an email I sent to my best friend the week prior to coming back for winter break from college my first semester away from home.
“Becca, there’s something I really need to tell you.”
The first thing I did was say hi to my parents when I made the two-hour drive. The second was to head to her house and pick her up. We spent a half hour chatting with her family — talking about her last couple months studying in Costa Rica. The weird phenomenon of my “Freshman -25” weight loss.
When her family went to bed, we went out to my car to drive whereever it was we were going to. I pulled out from the space I was in, but stopped abruptly before exiting it.
I put the car in park, and I just started crying.
“I’m gay,” I told my best friend, and she didn’t pause before she told me she loved me.
We went to a diner right afterward, so she could buy me a milkshake and talk with me about boys.
And I felt like I was really myself for the first time.