I (Abhishek) lost my father in 2018 and my mother in 2000. I never got time to come out to my mother but my father was a fairly educated man with a broad mind. I remember the moment I wanted to tell him about my sexual orientation, he cut me and told me “Ami jaani” (I know). He saved me from asking unnecessary questions. From my immediate family, I have received a lot of support that did not put me through embarrassing situations. I grew up in the early 80s and when I was going through puberty, I was undergoing expressions of understanding sexual orientation. It was difficult at that time because information on social media wasn’t available at your fingertips. We were growing up in the age of floppy disks. Access to information was a luxury, I would always think what is it that is wrong with me, why am I attracted to men? I could not talk to someone. However, when I started educating myself on homosexuality, I would not share my expressions with others knowing the fact that I would be told to think otherwise. I did not feel guilty while getting attracted to men. However, initially, I thought it was a disease or just a momentary thing that will pass. So, I also tried to forcefully date a couple of women. For most of my childhood, there was a lack of hospitability towards me because I did not fit into “the masculine version”. However, I never let bullying get the better hand of me. I always took/take things with a stride. It was only when I entered NIFT (National Institute of Fashion Technology) that I felt accepted after meeting so many people ‘like me’ and that is when I got the guts to come out and reject living a life of duality. Since then, the journey was not that difficult. When people see how many strides I can deal with it, they do not mess with me.