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I was just sitting here thinking when I began to cry.
Only I wasn’t crying for myself, I was crying for that gay kid who is in a town where they are left to feel that they are not special because they are gay.
They are left ...to feel hopeless and bullied because they are different.
What they don’t have is someone to tell them how special they are and that if they just hang in there things will get better in time.
They also need to know that we are all part of a movement and that someday people will look back and say I am so grateful to those who have come before us and fought for our rights.
I can only smile when I think of that, but don’t get me wrong the world will always be filled with Ignorant people with the problem of hating on others and that’s just it, but as long as we change the rules and the laws it’s there problem not ours.
To the females or males who are going thru this please don’t give up.
You will find your place in the world and those who made fun of you and picked on you will be nothing but a thing of the past because it will make you stronger.
I hope that you will be strong enough to stick around so that you can see yourself smile some day because you are where you want and need to be.
If you feel that you have to hide who you are to stay safe then do what works for you and but never to the point where it kills your spirit.
All of us were put here for a reason, but never to hurt each other in any kind of way, whether it is physical, verbal or emotional.
Anyone who hurt’s you does not love or care about you.
If you feel free and safe enough to come out then do so.
Hiding your life to please other should never happen.
How many people are hiding their lives to satisfy you?
My guess is none and I would hate to see you miss out on something because you would do so for them.
Always remember this is your life so live it as if you should, being Healthy and Happy”
I hope this gives you some hope out there….
Sincerely
Kristy Cato


"COMING OUT!"
For years I stayed in the closet because I was so afraid of what people would think.
I use the excuse, I am a private person. Or I don't like people in my business.
I lived my life as if I just wasn't dating at the time keeping my lover or lovers a secret.
Truth is most of the time people around us really know whats going on despite our "Denial"!
Then one day I woke up and realize all of the people I was hiding from were not hiding or changing there lives for me so why should I do it for them.
It was time to be free and not care what they thought about me loving someone of the same sex.
After all, love is the best gift anyone could ever give or receive.
So here I am world my name is Kristy Cato and not only do i love girls, but I wrote a love story about two females that everyone loves so much! It's called "The Dance My First Love" and I am very proud...
Sincerely
Kristy Cato

We all know or knew someone like this!!One day, when I was a freshman in high school,I saw a kid from my class was walking home from school. His name was Kyle. It looked like he was carrying all of his books. I thought to myself, 'Why would anyone bring home all his books on a Friday? He must really be a nerd.' I had quite a weekend planned (parties and a football game with my friends tomorrow afternoon), so I shrugged my shoulders and went on. As I was walking, I saw a bunch of kids running toward him. They ran at him, knocking all his books out of his arms and tripping him so he landed in the dirt. His glasses went flying, and I saw them land in the grass about ten feet from him... He looked up and I saw this terrible sadness in his eyes My heart went out to him. So, I jogged over to him as he crawled around looking for his glasses, and I saw a tear in his eye. As I handed him his glasses, I said, 'Those guys are jerks.' They really should get lives. ' He looked at me and said, 'Hey thanks!' There was a big smile on his face. It was one of those smiles that showed real gratitude. I helped him pick up his books, and asked him where he lived. As it turned out, he lived near me, so I asked him why I had never seen him before.. He said he had gone to private school before now. I would have never hung out with a private school kid before. We talked all the way home, and I carried some of his books. He turned out to be a pretty cool kid. I asked him if he wanted to play a little football with my friends He said yes.. We hung out all weekend and the more I got to know Kyle, the more I liked him, and my friends thought the same of him. Monday morning came, and there was Kyle with the huge stack of books again.... I stopped him and said, 'Boy, you are gonna really build some serious muscles with this pile of books everyday! ' He just laughed and handed me half the books.. Over the next four years, Kyle and I became best friends.. When we were seniors we began to think about college. Kyle decided on Georgetown and I was going to Duke. I knew that we would always be friends, that the miles would never be a problem. He was going to be a doctor and I was going for business on a football scholarship.. Kyle was valedictorian of our class. I teased him all the time about being a nerd. He had to prepare a speech for graduation. I was so glad it wasn't me having to get up there and speak Graduation day, I saw Kyle. He looked great. He was one of those guys that really found himself during high school. He filled out and actually looked good in glasses. He had more dates than I had and all the girls loved him. Boy, sometimes I was jealous! Today was one of those days. I could see that he was nervous about his speech. So, I smacked him on the back and said, 'Hey, big guy, you'll be great!' He looked at me with one of those looks (the really grateful one) and smiled. ' Thanks,' he said. As he started his speech, he cleared his throat, and began 'Graduation is a time to thank those who helped you make it through those tough years. Your parents, your teachers, your siblings, maybe a coach...but mostly your friends..... I am here to tell all of you that being a friend to someone is the best gift you can give them. I am going to tell you a story.' I just looked at my friend with disbelief as he told the first day we met. He had planned to kill himself over the weekend. He talked of how he had cleaned out his locker so his Mom wouldn't have to do it later and was carrying his stuff home. He looked hard at me and gave me a little smile. 'Thankfully, I was saved.. My friend saved me from doing the unspeakable...' I heard the gasp go through the crowd as this handsome, popular boy told us all about his weakest moment. I saw his Mom and dad looking at me and smiling that same grateful smile. Not until that moment did I realize it's depth. Never underestimate the power of your actions.. With one small gesture you can change a person's life. For better or for worse.... God puts us all in each others lives to impact one another in some way. Look for God in others



Hello there Kristy, I so hope you are well. It has been too long since our corresponding paths have crossed, lol. I have recently taken in my niece who happens to be 17. A little story I will share, she came out to her mother (my sister) quite some time ago and has been rather adamant and secure about her sexual preference. This has placed a strain on the mother/daughter relationship. In an effort to allow my niece to truly flower, well you know the rest. I told my sister to
Big hugs and dark chocolate kisses, because they're better for you.
Shalom v'ahavah,
Chava


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