My Coming Out Story – Part 11

I can’t remember exactly when it started but around the time of the I’m Sorry campaigns, I began to refer to myself as being bisexual. In truth, I genuinely didn’t know what that meant. While I knew that my attraction for both men and women generally qualified the label, I had little concept of the broader implications. I wouldn’t always use the term and when I did, I would often do so offhandedly, as though it was merely a convenient word to simplify the conversation.

My first clue that iden...