My best friend is homosexual, and his entire family are Baptists. He's had fights with his parents (especially his mom) almost everyday of two years from when he came out in his junior year of high school. It was hell for him, and I was there for the tail-end of his struggles. I helped him with his suicidal thoughts, and he helped me with mine. All in all, what I'm trying to say is that whatever you're going through don't forget your friends, cuz (if they're true) they'll never forget you. <3