About 7 months ago, my sister told me that she was a lesbian. She said that she always knew, but growing up in my family, she always was trying to fight and deny it. My family is very conservative and sometimes I think my dad is even homophobic. Since we're really close, I was the only one in our family that she told. I didn't care. If thats who she was and if that's what made her happy I was fine. I've always looked up to her and I'll always love her. She has gone through a lot in her life and she has managed to rise above all of her issues and become a successful women with a promising career.
Last night my sister decided to make a bold decision and come out to the rest of our family. Even our grandparents. I was so proud of her. She did it with grace and confidence. I know she must have been scared, but you would have never known. I can only wish that one day I can possess as much confidence and courage that she has.
I love her no matter who she loves. She is my sister. My best friend. She is my heroine.



