...today is the day I tell them.

Today is my Coming Out Day.

Please don't yell at me today - they'll be doing enough. Don't scold or whine. Please. Just one day. I'll be getting plenty from them. You can save it up for tomorrow if you like...

...today, I deal with my parents, and only them. Today I'm going to print out that long diatribe I wrote up, slightly edited (I added a little bit) and make three copies. One for each of them. One for me.

I'm going to read it to them.

I'm going to let them read it.

Something like that.

And when it's over and done with... eh. I don't know if they will still be even talking to me. I hope they will be.

But I'll have been honest, and that is what matters.

Wish me luck?