I pretty much knew when I was five years old - really.
Of course, back then it was not only considered a horrible mental disease, it was also illegal.
As I grew older, I kept thinking this was just a “phase”.
Mind you, there was no Internet back then, and most certainly no supporting groups or TV shows or anything proving otherwise - that I was a sick person.
I remember at about age 10 going to the small town bookstore - there was a thin paperback with some basic definitions from Freud…and one was two pages about “homosexuality”. I stole the book (something I had never done) and read, and re-read, those two pages over and over again. So sad.
Finally, at about the age of 14, I started to realize either this was the longest “phase” in the history of phases, or it was simply true. Problem was, I was pretty sure I was the only one on earth who felt that way.
Luckily for me, Gay Liberation Movement started in the late 60’s and I was able to eventually find myself, and others like me! I cannot begin to tell you the relief and the freedom I felt! In case you wonder about those wild, crazy hedonistic 70’s with Gay disco and sex clubs…envision hiding from your real self your entire life, and then be given a free pass…any questions why Gay guys came bursting out of the closet?!
So yeah - maybe in your daughter’s case it is just a “phase” right now…but in my case, I most certainly would have known it was NOT a phase at that early age.
I consider myself very lucky for being born at pretty much the exact moment to live my life as I wished - but when I think back to those born before me, it still kind of makes me sad to think they spent their entire life in shame and sadness, under scrutiny and perhaps imprisoned or given electro-shock or murdered…sometimes we forgot how far we have come in a relatively short period of time.
I have spoken with my older brother, and we both think one of our great-uncles was probably Gay… he lived a very solitary life and died alone. I shudder when I realize, “That could have been me.”