As I grew and matured, I stopped believing in God altogether.īut I loved my family, and so I kept it all bottled inside.
No just God would make me a sinner on purpose. I hated the God who would go out of the way to make me different from other boys, to give me something sinful and awful that I couldn't control. From a very young age I remember not being okay with God. I'm a gay man who grew up in a very, very devout Catholic family.
