Confessions

We were where you are now

Real stories from Bulgarian gay and lesbian people who were at the bottom and are not any more. Not to tell you it is easy. To show you there is a way out.

The stories

I thought my life was over at 20. Now I am in my own home, next to the person I love.

The founder of bulgayriaBulgaria

How it was then

When you are young and gay in Bulgaria, it feels like being taken out of life. Not that things are hard — but that the place everyone else gets by default simply is not there for you.

Nobody had told me anything true. I did not know what PrEP was and it took me the better part of a year to find out. I did not know that HIV on treatment becomes untransmittable and that life simply carries on. The information existed somewhere, scattered across websites built in 2008 that barely opened and read like grant reports.

At a moment like that it is very easy to decide this is the end of everything. I was there.

What helped

Time. Not as a comfort, but literally: the feeling I was absolutely certain would never change, changed.

Staying long enough to end up on the other side of it.

And later — understanding that nothing was wrong with me. That the weight was not coming from what I am, but from what had been piled on top of me.

How it is now

You blink and you are ten years older, in your own home, next to your person. And it is good.

It is good because one day you decided to stay.

This site is the thing I needed and could not find. That is why it exists.

To youBeing gay is okay. Having HIV is okay. Meeting people who do not understand is okay too — everyone at their own pace. I love you.

There will be more here

The site is new and the stories are still arriving. If you have come through something — yours might be exactly the one somebody needs to read tonight.