That was the exact moment I came out to myself, and in that moment, I mourned. As the connection got stronger and more real, I finally knew what this meant. One day after she left, I sat outside of the store and reeled. She visited a few times, and we would take my breaks together. She looked different than anyone I had ever seen before and had an air of worldly and accomplished energy that you just don’t find in the kids of southern Orange County. There was something immediate and unspoken about my connection with her. The second clue was about a year after high school, working at Wherehouse when my lesbian coworker’s female friend, newly back in town, came to visit her on a day that I also happened to be working. Because then he couldn’t see me shrinking into my seat as my face turned red and my stomach did somersaults.
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He kept falling asleep, and I would nudge him awake, saying “dude, wake up, this movie is so funny” – until it came to the romantic scenes between two women, and then I couldn’t be more grateful that he had fallen asleep. Wait, no – actually, my first clue was going to see the film But I’m a Cheerleader my senior year of high school in an empty movie theater with my friend, Sean. Even though I was raised very conservative Christian and identified that way, I never looked at her any different. One of my coworkers at the store, not much older than me, was an out lesbian with a very serious girlfriend who she called her wife. I never really thought much about sexuality, except for when I fabricated crushes on my best guy friends like I thought I should.
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I was living in Orange County, where I was born and raised, working at Wherehouse Music in San Clemente, a now defunct record store chain like Tower Records.