I had Luis M. for my Spanish class last year. And he was one of the most amazing people I ever met! And I was so happy I got him again this year! But then the school administration gave him to another class and got us some lady from Indiana. Her name is Melissa K. I was struggling in her class and I really wanted Mr. Morales back. She didn't seem to care much about my struggle. But today before my math period, fourth period, Mr. Morales found me, followed me around and asked to "borrow me for a second". When we were in private, he asked me if I was doing all right. I said yes. And then he asked me if I was doing all right on the vocabulary. I said yes. "If you have any problems with anything, come talk to me, all right? I'm here, Alina, and I'm here for you!"

I absolutely Love the person you are. BUT I cant really see you as you want me to. I love you but as a friend I can muster up a like but I cant go any farther. I know your feelings are deeper. And I know you arent as stable as you should be but I hope you wont take this hard. I just don't want to lead you into thinking I have really stong feelings for you as a love interest.

Everything is a creation of love. Everything!

Love to you!

I want her...all of her.

Dear Mathew,
i love you, i love how u smile. I love u so much. Plz love me back. Try me, i wont let u down. i just want arms around me and someone to hold at night. i know my family isnt perfect but niether am i . i love u and i want u to be here with me. Plz love me back

Enjoy life! Especially when you reach your so called mid-life crisis. I am loving mine. Everyone should have one of these. You don't care what people say or think about you. You have time to pursue your hobbies to the fullest. You have money to splurge. You feel a sense of freedom and lust for life. I am living each day to the fullest and it is fun.

Well, with Valentines approaching, I hope you have already met or will meet the person of your dreams and that the love is returned. You're wonderful and gorgeous so I'm sure you will.

Hi, person. How was your day? I hope it was good.

If you want a happy coming out story, you've come to the right place. So, here's (a part of) my story.

My best friend and I were texting each other the day before she was supposed to clome over. We were talking about YouTubers, and she mentioned Tyler Oakley.

HER: Do you like Tyler Oakley? He's pretty famous.
ME: Oh my gosh, yes! I love that someone like that is there for people.
ME: Having such a prominent advocate for LGBTQ people must really be a good support for them
HER: Yeah, I like that he's there for people who need that support.

Little did she know, I was one of those people who needed the support. I'd just started becoming comfortable(ish) with my sexuality and was very scared to give anyone even a hint as to who I really was. But when she texted me about him and how she supported that, I just felt so relieved. This girl had been my best friend since I was 1 years old, so obviously I didn't want to lose her. I decided that if I was ready, I would tell her the next day when she came over.

Well, when the next day rolled around, I was a mess. I was stressed and amazingly worried that even though she had told (read: texted) me about how she was okay with all of that, she would suddenly decide that she hated people like that and tell everyone. Still, I felt that I should trust her and so, I slipped on my mask of calmness and led her and my sister upstairs. We watched singing fails videos on YouTube for a while, laughing and then attempting to do any better. That went on for an hour or so, until my sister got called downstairs by my mom. I turned to my friend and shakily started to talk.

ME: You know what we were texting about a few days ago? The LGBTQIA, right?
HER: Yeah...
ME: Do you know what it stands for?
HER: Lesbian, bisexual, gay...
ME: Lesbian, gay, bisexual, transgender, intersex, asexual
HER: Okay...
ME: The reason I'm telling you all of this is because *voice trembles, then halts* I'm a part of it.
HER: Okay. It's okay.
ME: Thanks.
HER: What would you have done if I had said I hated those people?

At this point I burst out crying and just talking nonsense. I would've curled up into a ball and cried, I thought, all my emotions from the past year bleeding out of me. She hugged me, telling me it was going to be okay. Even though we're both not very comfortable with a lot of physical contact, it felt good to be held in someone's arms and be told they loved you for who you were.

When she left, I engulfed her in a hug and whispered "thank you" in her ear. She has no idea how much she helped me, but even if she never will, she will still be my saving grace.

Thank you, A. I love you so very much. You truly are this bisexual's saving grace.