‘What’s up, Pam? Your dope dealer not coming today?’ He asked, slurring every other fucking word. Although I had no intentions on using drugs th...t day his attitude pissed me off enough to make me retort, ‘Oh yeah. He’s just running late. Speaking of late, Morrison, who kept you out all night?’ If there was one thing he hated more than all else it was for me to ask about what he did when he wasn’t with me. I knew that. Just to be a bitch I pushed the two buttons that would anger him most. Just. Anyhow, Moose has this whole touching, personal, very sentimental heart-to-heart with his girlfriend. It's the kind of thing you'd never expect from a guy like Moose, but I was there twenty minutes after it happened, and I saw the burly hulk with bleary, tear-stained eyes that day. Of course, he never did tell me everything he said; some things are private, for Christ's sake. But for the next few years, every once and awhile, on a quiet summer night after a couple beers, he'd mention how he. This didn’t happen over the course of a year or even a few months it was like a week went by and she went from my cute little s****r who always dressed nice but conservatively to my slutty s****r. I was worried that she might be getting herself into a lot of trouble to I decided to do some investigating to see what I could find. I went into her room, not really expecting to find anything too s**thing but I was wrong. I went into her drawers to see what kind of panties she was wearing these days. All my fear left. I felt exhausted, defeated, and vulnerable. In between sobs, I said, 'I'm gay.' The aftermath: I had less support than I realized i would have, which included a mock coming-out party, rainbow-painted cake, and a coming-out CD with Diana Ross' 'I'm Coming Out.'"To tell you the truth, My mom wasn't thrilled at the moment and it took her some time to come around with the idea (to tell you truthfully, i'm still waiting for her to come around) I knew I eventually needed to tell my.