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When I was a Junior in college I decided that it was time to tell my friends. Whenever I am nervous, I resort to humor. So I had my best friend, that did already know, get the rest of my friends into my dorm room. Before they arrived I climbed into my closet/wardrobe and shut the doors. They came in, sat down, and started asking my best friend what was going on. I pushed open the doors and jumped out. Blushing from embarrassment I explained that I was finally coming out of the closet. The first comment was from one of my male friends: "I don't get it?" One of the girls explained and everyone laughed. I sat down with them and gave them a chance to ask me questions. For two years I was worried that they would see me differently. They were all really great about it and they loved the way I did it. I am still really close to most of them.
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