My [Unfortunate]Coming out Story
Where to Start.
Hm, Okay. This is about coming out to my Family, not my friends
(Who have known since I was 13)
This story takes place between New Years Eve to Two days ago...
On New Years Eve, My sister behind my back told my mother that I was Gay. She also, lying, manipulated my mother to think I didn't tell her because I thought she'd hate me. Untrue. I told my mother, we found out my sisters little lies. Time passes, to two days ago. I was arguing with my sister because she was pestering me & after I call her an ungrateful bitch ( She lives here free, is 27, and would be living in the projects if not otherwise. ) for bitching about all the "work" she has to do, which amasses to the Dishes & garbage.
So, after I called her that..She paused, Smirked and said "Fag"
I was half way out of the door, taking out garbage and just dropped it where I was and went back in yelling at such a volume I didn't believe it was possible.
My mom came out, asking what was wrong, I told her. My mom spazzing, Almost punched my sister. The rest of the day, my sister was quiet and giving dirty looks here and there. Locking her door, snapping at my mother.
We ( My mother and I ) left the house to go to our neighbors for lunch.
Upon my neighbors advice, when my father came home. We told him about me being Gay. He was then yelling at my sister & I, saying we need to stop fighting. She then pulls out a bag of lies and starts slandering me with bullshit that never happened.
In any case.
She robbed me of one thing that was entirely mine and mine alone.
She Ruined my ability to come out on my own ground, time and situation.
For that, I shall never forgive her.
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I Reign Supreme In My Own Damn Mind.
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