My Gay Dad
True story of a gay dad and straight son I am willingly posting this story. Growing up with my dad was a nightmare, he’s a raging drunk. When I stayed with him and it was complete torment. He would physically and sexually abuse me. It all started one night when I was 10 years old. I was watching tv in the living room when I heard my dad in the bathroom. He was coughing and gasping for air, it sounded like he was coughing up water. I thought we was drowning, I ran up the stairs, “Dad are you okay?” I asked, my heart racing. It was quiet for a second. His gruff voice shouted through the closed door, “Wesley get in here.” He slurred. Maybe he had hit his head on something. I opened …