Family
This is my first post but i have been lurking the B3ta boards for about 2 years.
I was a total asshole in my younger days involving drink and drugs, if it got me wasted i would try it, although i did say no to heroin (wonders will never cease).I was 23. At one stage mum told me my sister 10 years older than me had invited us all around for a meal. Um ok i thought that will be nice but what i did'nt know was that mum thought i was on heavy drugs and a total junkie. Mum wanted my sis to 'have a word with me'. Well my mum and dad sis and her partner where all gathered together. Sis asked me to talk in the the garden. Out we go and sit down, sis askes me 'whats the matter, why are you so unhappy'. I start to cry (it does'nt happen very often) and i tell her i'm gay. Sis tells me off for not telling her sooner (probably because my sis is partnered with another woman). Mum comes out and sits with us both and i tell her, mum starts crying. I say to mum why are you crying and mum says 'because i'm afraid you will get beaten up'. I tell mum don't worry i will be alright etc. We go inside and its time to tell dad. I decided to tell dad after we've eaten are sunday roast. I picked at the food and generally coud'nt eat. Sis looks at me and nods, i say to dad 'erm dad i hear you and mum are worried that i may be on drugs, well i,m not doing anything stupid like that but the thing is im gay' Dad's reply is is 'ow are you... well i still love you son'
So my parents and sister are the people who have done the nicest thing for me by still loving me. Ow and i have 2 brothers who have produced grandchildren/nieces/nephews so everyone happy.
(Winny The Shit, Sun 5 Oct 2008, 18:12, Reply)