I am currently celibate gay.
My family had known I was gay since I came out to them in 1986. My Mom’s first response was total upset. She cried and blamed herself; most mothers do. She wasn’t convinced I was gay, and in the midst of tears that first night, suggested I go see a female prostitute. I laughed. She asked “how do you know you’re gay if you’ve never been with a man” (I was still a virgin). I told her, “how did you know you liked men growing up?” We didn’t talk about much after that night, and one week or so later we were watching TV and she was looking at a man on screen and turned to me and asked, “Do you think he’s handsome?” I laughed, and was totally weirded out. I said, “Yes.” Eventually, we would have talks. She had lots of questions. It had gotten to the point I could tell my Mom anything. She never judged me. She was a great listener. She supported me to always follow my dreams and hopes. She would get really mad if she found out a parent had shunned their gay child. This really upset her. She would say how could a parent ignore their child and cast them out. Why would a parent hate their gay child?
I met a guy back in 1987 and fell in love and we moved in together. My family fell in love with him too. We were super respectful of each others families and never did anything to embarass anyone. My sisters adored him. My Mom called him her second son. He was loved by everyone. Eight years later I found out he was a closet sex addict. Had cheated on me 100’s of times. The honest person I loved didn’t exist afterall. It ended. I was completely crushed and rarely dated from 1995 onward. I decided to close the chapter of my active gay lifestyle 5 years ago and have been celibate ever since. Sometime before my Mom died back in 1999 she told me “you’re going to settle down and find peace by yourself. I don’t think you’ll ever date again”. I argued she was wrong. Four years after she died I decide to become celibate. I’m still gay, but I have no desire to deal with men anymore. Been there done that, and I always got hurt. I know at this point that the love I’m looking for can’t be found in any other man on this planet, so now I try my best to love God instead.
If your kid is gay, love them. You don’t have to support or accept their homosexual lifestyle, but the least you can do is love them. Hopefully they will find out homosexuality is a lie on their own. God doesn’t hate homosexuals, he hates their homosexual sin. He knows I’m gay, but I’m doing my best to behave, and he’s very close to me now…as any parent should be to their gay child.