« Happiness, that's not for me. »
His passion then takes over with some kind of necessity to live, to learn, to love, to shout. He runs away, frees himself.
It’s the purity of this dream of complete liberty that inspires me. The wish not to carry any burden, to feel at ease with no need of any social etiquette. Most of all, the one to be able to swell out his chest when hearing:
« You man, how are you doing with girls ? »
Coming out is not about asking for acceptance or permission; it's about you accepting yourself as who you are, it's about you untying the knot society has created around you. As long as you agree with your mind, as long as you accept yourself as you are, everything is perfect.
« I'm gay. »