I didn't so much come out as I was thrown out.
When I was 12 I had a friend that my scoutmaster decided that had grown too close. Then one hot day in July, I'll never forget it becase it was my birthday, I had just turned 13, he threw 5 boys out of the troop for being homosexuals.
On the thinest possible evidence, without any possible appeal.
To my devout Baptist parents, I think they would have prefurred a serial killer in the family.
So, I was 13, and "out" in Mississippi. Parents and kids were warned about the five of us so it was all over town. When school started in late August, I got the joy of starting 7th grade as one of the only known gay people in a not so large town.
I'm writing a story about it. Broken