I worked there for 6 years while I was still struggling with accepting my own queerness. I thought that by working a “Christian job” while going to a “Christian school” would help me “overcome” my queerness.
It was a desperate attempt to be accepted by the community I grew up in.
The last time I was in a Chick-fil-A there was a flamboyantly homosexual guy wearing a neckerchief who took my order.
I had many questions, but I kept them to myself.
I worked there for 6 years while I was still struggling with accepting my own queerness. I thought that by working a “Christian job” while going to a “Christian school” would help me “overcome” my queerness.
It was a desperate attempt to be accepted by the community I grew up in.