EmeraldKitten
Sweet & Twisted
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I'd be fine with it- just for the fact that I'd consider myself bisexual.
My mom is a hairdresser also, and so I've been around gay guys all my life.
She pretty much taught me that it was okay to be gay! Yay! Let's get a parade goin!
But, my senior year of highschool, my best friend told me she was a lesbian.
Me, being the groovy person I am, didn't give a rats ass. lol. Now, me, being the kid that told her mom evvverything, informed my mother, and she flipped out. After that, she cringed every time I said that my friend was going to stay the night.
Mom and I got into numerous fights, that ended up with me in tears and with her pissed off.
Finally, I said, "Okay, what would you do if I came home one day and said 'Hey mom, I'm a great big dyke?'"
She said that she'd take all my pictures off the walls and refuse to speak to me.
(This from the woman that calls me her curly haired angel sent straight from Heaven.)
I got up and left.
When I got home, she did say she'd do that, but she'd get over it, and put my pictures back up.
But, because of that conversation, I'll never tell her that I've had lesbian encounters.
Anyways, I ramble a lot, lol. I say, as far as my kids go, the only thing I'd worry about if they would end up being gay- is all the bullshit they'd have to deal with. The discrimination and gay-bashing and just the shitty ass treatment that comes with the lifestyle.
~K
Good topic. Nice and thought-provoking, lol.
My mom is a hairdresser also, and so I've been around gay guys all my life.
She pretty much taught me that it was okay to be gay! Yay! Let's get a parade goin!
But, my senior year of highschool, my best friend told me she was a lesbian.
Me, being the groovy person I am, didn't give a rats ass. lol. Now, me, being the kid that told her mom evvverything, informed my mother, and she flipped out. After that, she cringed every time I said that my friend was going to stay the night.
Mom and I got into numerous fights, that ended up with me in tears and with her pissed off.
Finally, I said, "Okay, what would you do if I came home one day and said 'Hey mom, I'm a great big dyke?'"
She said that she'd take all my pictures off the walls and refuse to speak to me.
(This from the woman that calls me her curly haired angel sent straight from Heaven.)
I got up and left.
When I got home, she did say she'd do that, but she'd get over it, and put my pictures back up.
But, because of that conversation, I'll never tell her that I've had lesbian encounters.
Anyways, I ramble a lot, lol. I say, as far as my kids go, the only thing I'd worry about if they would end up being gay- is all the bullshit they'd have to deal with. The discrimination and gay-bashing and just the shitty ass treatment that comes with the lifestyle.
~K
Good topic. Nice and thought-provoking, lol.



