I came out to my mom and dad one day about 11 years ago when I was 12 or so I believe? I honestly didn't have a lot of issues accepting my bisexuality and I knew it wouldn't be an issue but i was like "I mean. I HAVE to come out right? That's what you do?" So I did. Dad takes me on a walk because he wants to talk about it and reveals that he's actually bisexual as well.
Years later, my parents are divorced but my dad is happily married to another man. : ) It's never too late for love. I know this is more of his story of coming out to me than mine of coming out to him, but his perspective felt a little more valuable to tell than mine haha.
