
Originally Posted by
Cogs
This is how the conversation went:
[spoiler:384f3lng]"Mum, dad, I need to talk to you,"
"What is it?"
"Promise me you won't hate me,"
...
"Promise,"
"We promise, son,"
*take deep breath*
"I'm gay,"
"...what?"
"I'm gay,"
...
"I don't know if you already knew but..."
"No, boy, we didn't know,"
"You don't hate me, right?"
...
"Right?!"
"Son, you're not gay, you're just running around with gay people who told you that!"
"No, I've been gay since as long as I can remember,"
(my mother bursts out into tears)
"Our lord gave his life for your sins and this is how you repay him, you're no gay!"
"Yes I am,"
"You're just going through a phase, we can cure it,"
"No we can't! This isn't something that can be cured,"
"We'll call Doctor Joseph [my doctor] in the morning,"
"What's he gonna do, huh?!"
"Be quiet, you're an embarrassment!"
"Good!"[/spoiler:384f3lng]
Then I left, I saw my sisters at the top of the stairs. I didn't say anything to them but I know they'll understand.