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		<title>By: Engima</title>
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		<dc:creator>Engima</dc:creator>
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		<description>I cried whilst reading the part about you coming out to Ashley - whilst my coming out to my (then) best friend was somewhat different, I could relate. Whilst my friend&#039;s reaction wasn&#039;t as negative, she avoided talking to me for a full week and then when she mustered up the courage to talk to me, the first she she asked was if I had feelings for her - of course I felt instantly betrayed, like I was no longer than same person. Come those summer holidays, she developed a crush on me even though she never admitted it (she told me she liked a girl who sounded exactly like me, and I deduced it was when she began getting more touchy feely with me). Nowadays, she is bisexual but simply doesn&#039;t get my sexuality.... yes, we&#039;re no longer friends. I felt so totally torn - her lose, I now realise, but it hurts non the less. 
Thanks for sharing your story - touched my heart. And I love that your grandmother was so accepting - when I come out to my family I can see my grandmother perhaps being slightly more understanding than my parents.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I cried whilst reading the part about you coming out to Ashley &#8211; whilst my coming out to my (then) best friend was somewhat different, I could relate. Whilst my friend&#8217;s reaction wasn&#8217;t as negative, she avoided talking to me for a full week and then when she mustered up the courage to talk to me, the first she she asked was if I had feelings for her &#8211; of course I felt instantly betrayed, like I was no longer than same person. Come those summer holidays, she developed a crush on me even though she never admitted it (she told me she liked a girl who sounded exactly like me, and I deduced it was when she began getting more touchy feely with me). Nowadays, she is bisexual but simply doesn&#8217;t get my sexuality&#8230;. yes, we&#8217;re no longer friends. I felt so totally torn &#8211; her lose, I now realise, but it hurts non the less.<br />
Thanks for sharing your story &#8211; touched my heart. And I love that your grandmother was so accepting &#8211; when I come out to my family I can see my grandmother perhaps being slightly more understanding than my parents.</p>
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