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Accepting.
I had accepted it myself, but would they?
Have all those years of church finally gotten to their brain?
How would I tell them?
What could I do?
I knew that the only thing I needed to do was be true.
I walked into her room, clamy, shaking.
"Have a minute mom?"
Then I said it, those two little words.
"I'm gay."
My heart was pounding, I was sweating through my shirt.
She said nothing.
She cried.
But she surprised me that day.
See, I was sure she would through that book at me and send me to be "fixed"
but instead she held me and said that to her I was still perfect.
You are a very lucky girl to
You are a very lucky girl to have been blessed with such a mother. I hope your chosen lifestyle can help her adapt to a world changing in many ways. The tiny seed of acceptance within her will grow and touch many others if she keeps love as her guiding light. Blessings, I am glad to see you have learned of your writing skill and are nurturing it.
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
Thank you so much! My mother
Thank you so much! My mother has been a great help to the rest of my family accepting me, we will all get there(: