Gays Christians Shouldn’t Just Leave the Church; They Should Leave the Faith.
Here’s how I knew I was gay: I fell in love with my best friend. I’m talking, love at first sight – the rest of the world dropped out of focus and all I could see or hear was her, in slow motion, moving towards me in the dark room on campus late one night. (Can someone say run-on sentence?!) But at that point I was clueless and thought I was straight. So was she. So what’s a naive, confused, maybe lesbian supposed to do? Make this chick her new best friend. Which wasn’t hard since we had this undeniable connection that we both felt and admitted. However this would prove to be the single most painful relationship in my life to date. Why? Because being in love with your straight best friend is no way to live.