well, it all began in Virginia when one of my brother’s friends took advantage of me. I wasn’t sure how I felt about the whole thing, my dad had left long ago, and my mom was a drunk. I just went along with it, and assumed it was normal. Eventually, I came to like my brother’s friend…a lot. Nearly every day we would go into the bathroom (while my brother was out and my mom was drunk) and do what made us feel good.
I was soon ripped from Virginia and my “love” to come live in Illinois, out of the reach of my mom. Years later in Illinois, I went to a Christian school, and became a Christian. I met one of my friends, a girl, who will remain unnamed. I told her about my feelings, and how I’d looked at gay porn and it made me feel good… She was very accepting and told nobody–and here I am –a Virginian In Hiding (in Illinois)(to all but one)

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