Yesterday something great happened. It was a tiny gesture. But it touched me so deeply.
Yesterday my dad came to me with a book in his hands. A book about a female writer he admired much. He gave it to me and said: "You should really have a look at her, she was at least bisexual or even a lesbian. She is really interesting and I think her androgynous look makes her so beautiful."
This was the first time I felt like he knew and that he wanted to tell me that he is okey with it. For me this is a huge step forward and it was so important for me to happen. My dad has always been the person I thought to be wisest human being on earth and this gesture made me feel okay with myself.

You guys, it does get better! I promise.
Lots of love