My mother is so desperate for me to be heterosexual.
Its sad really.
She keeps bringing up boys to me that she's sooo sure I liked as proof.
Yea I did like them...as friends.
I wanted to get married. I still do.
I thought boys were my only option in that area so yea, I wanted to be married and that would mean having to be with a boy.
When you know better you do better.
Now that I know I can marry the woman of my dreams, that's what I'm doing.
Bringing up the past isn't going to change the fact that I'm marrying a woman.
Let it go.
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