No More Closets
So, roughly this time 2 years ago was when I first started admitting to myself that I'm gay. And I had no intention of ever coming out of the closet. It was a rather intimidating and scary thought. Now, I think it was all rather silly. I expect that our grandchildren won't really care one way or the other what someone's orientation is. And the phrases "coming out", "out of the closet", or "closeted" won't even exist anymore. People will have forgotten what it meant.
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