Please remember whatever you read here is purely my opinion and you can take it with a grain of salt.
First of all, of all the people I have come across I can hardly recall anyone saying that they regretted coming out. For me, it was one of the best decisions and moves I have made in my life. What I do regret is that I hadn't done it sooner. But with all things in my life I am a late bloomer. I'm over 30 and my twelve year old molars just erupted last week

. If you are an adult and have the ability to support yourself, I highly encourage you to live your life as the person you truly are. You can do it!

I don't have the same opinion for minors. If you depend on your parents, it's a totally different situation.
Many have noted that there is never a good time to make that brave, bold move. But I must say that I came out of the closet when I was crazy in love

with my first boyfriend. I was so happy with him that I didn't give a rat's a*** what anyone thought of me. It gave me the courage to tell people. For me, the overwhelming response was a

rolling of the eyes because it doesn't take a rocket scientist to figure out my story. I think the anxiety of planning to tell people was the most agonizing part. The fall out from telling was far easier to deal with than the near heart attacks that I was giving myself. While it may seem like I am saying to wait until you are in love, I am not. I am a firm believer that you should not live your life "on hold". I was waiting to see Paris with a guy that loved me. I finally figured out that I didn't want to wait. I didn't know when finding Mr. Right would happen. I deserved to have great life experiences with or without a significant other and I wasn't willing to live my life "on hold". Don't wait for a better time to come out. Start living your life the way you want to.
Please take note that LGBT folk are never done coming out. Throughout my life I'm always making decisions about how much to reveal. Recently, I was at a museum and my ex and I were checking our coats. A nice middle aged woman saw the two of us and offered to give us admission tickets for free. She was great when she discovered that we were boyfriends. She thought we were brothers. My ex actually looks more like me than my real brother. At that moment I could have taken the easy route and just thanked her for the kind gesture, but I wanted to live my life as authentically as I could and corrected her in a nice, friendly manner. She got a good laugh out of it. When I'm booking things for vacations or when people meet me and whoever I'm dating on vacations, I frequently have to make that decision about 'do I tell?'. Coming out never ends. Frankly, it's a pain in the a**. That's one thing I wish someone had mentioned to me. I thought there would just be this big announcement period and then I would be finished. Nope. It never ends.
Finally, thank you to the parents of LGBT children on this board. Your stories are fantastic.