Anonymous asked you:
What was it like coming to terms with your sexuality?
In 4th grade I experienced the small epiphany that I didn’t mind the idea of two girls kissing — following that, I didn’t mind the idea of kissing another girl myself either. I’m not sure why the thought even crossed my mind, but it did. In school, too, right in the middle of a lesson. Watching the teacher write with her marker on a transparency for the overhead projector, I leaned my cheek into my knuckles and bam, there it was, this creeping notion that another girl’s lips would probably be pretty soft, and kissing them maybe would be all right too.