tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21112957.post114885452754839751..comments2023-09-23T02:16:11.746-06:00Comments on Thoughts from a Foster Family: Coming and being out...what if I had known?Yondallahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10375966725096729570noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21112957.post-1148877266722927732006-05-28T22:34:00.000-06:002006-05-28T22:34:00.000-06:00The guitar player at my church is a second grade t...The guitar player at my church is a second grade teacher at my kid's school. She's also a lesbian who realized it after her kids were grown and she's a member of PFLAG. (No confidentiality breaking here - she's out - I asked her so I wouldn't accidentally slip up somewhere).<BR/><BR/>She had been the director of youth activities and music at her former church. Volunteer I'm sure but she was forced to give it up and she left that church for no church at all until someone told her about us. She always looks so happy.<BR/><BR/>I've always been "out" although a little less so here until Tim decided, a little at a time, that he was tired of pretending. It's so different from San Francisco but it hasn't been too bad for him.<BR/><BR/>He had problems in school though, even in San Francisco. Now at 33, he's part of our youth committee, trying to reach out.Grannyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17283823157675990935noreply@blogger.com