Told my dad when he was drunk. Bad idea because he went around telling everyone about how he had a gay son. He went on a bender for a few days, drinking non stop, seemed really depressed as well. But then he got over it. He is disappointed, no doubt. Everyone else handled it well.
I never really thought I needed to 'come out', because I didn't think of it as a big deal. But I just thought it was time my dad knew. I didn't make a big deal out of it, I just told him straight. I actually felt sick at first, and regretted it straight after. But it is fine now.. although I'm not comfortable talking to people about guys I like. That still feels a bit weird to me.
Even though I am 100% sure I am gay, and have felt this way for years, there is still a small part of me that worries 'what if I'm wrong?' Because I am now out of the closet, so there's no going back in. I have no interest in girls. Lots of interest in guys. But I do wonder if maybe I am just going through a phase.. maybe I'm still in denial.