My son came out to me today. I am proud of him, and I’m going to be the best dad I can be.

He’s 15. I always knew this day would come. I have multiple friends that are gay, my son knows this. I’ve always mentioned how I wouldn’t care if he was gay he’s my son and I’ll always love him. But, today it’s very real. <br><br>He told me he’s been feeling different for a few years. He’s tried dating girls, but he feels like he’s lying to them. I asked if he’s found a guy he’s interested in, he has. They’ve been dating for a few weeks and are going to tell his mom soon. <br><br>I told him that wouldn’t be a problem, she’ll understand. He was concerned she wouldn’t because she’s religious. I told him I’d go with them when they told her. I told him that the most important thing is that I want him to be happy, and that I will always be there for him.<br><br>I offered to take him to dinner, but he said that wasn’t necessary. So we had dinner at home. We talked about school, and different stuff. Nothing out of the ordinary.<br><br>As we were washing dishes, I told him I was proud of him for being brave enough to come out. He kind of laughed and said that it “wasn’t that big of a deal.” So I told him it absolutely is a big deal. I told him that he’s always going to be my son, and I’m always going to be here for him. I told him that he’s not alone, and I’ll be here to support him. I told him I wouldn’t let him go through this alone, because he deserves someone in his corner. <br><br>He looked at me with tears in his eyes. I asked what was wrong, and he just looked away. I knew he was emotional, so I just dropped it. I told him good night and went to bed. <br><br>I feel like this is going to be an interesting experience. But I’m going to be there for him.