Yesterday, I told my older sister that I’m gay. I had called to talk about moving, as we’re moving in together at the end of the week… It was a bit off-the-cuff, but the timing just felt right. She was shocked [and still is], but she said that she loves me and wishes could have been there for me. She promised not to tell my parents
I had wanted to tell Shawna for years. I got so close, so many times. I’m glad I worked up the courage to just go for it. She seemed slightly offended that I told our Grandma and Aunt Tannis before her, but she’ll get over it I’m sure.
I made sure to assure my big sister than I do not find her boyfriend at all attractive, so he’s all hers [we’re all moving in together]. I’m not sure if she was offended or relieved.
The day prior, I talked to my roomie-bestfriend Jose about when I would tell her. I was planning on it within the next two weeks. When I texted Jose about telling Shawna he replied “When you said 2 weeks, I said to myself “tomorrow.” That guy knows me too well.
Shawna and I are going for coffee later today to talk about things more.