
Growing up, my parents got divorced, and when I came out to them they took it as an excuse to push their anger and hate for each other towards me, I never felt accepted by them, so my best friends' mom always made sure I was welcomed in her house, she thought of me as her own daughter, I'm even in their family photo album, she reminds me to eat healthy, dress warmly on cold days, and she loves me even on the days I don't want to love myself, I kinda understand how Neil is feeling in this chapter, to be accepted and loved for who you are is the best feeling in the world

I'm a pansexual girl, I realize it when I was eleven, but I never told my friends because I thought it was unnecessary since I don't even have a partner. But one day when I told them about my sexuality they were not shock, but one of my friends who is a boy said something and I was so pissed that I slapped him. He said all girls are like this, easily gay and stuff, but worse he said it like we girls are properties for boys, so that's why I slapped him. He went silent and I was just like "I'm sorry, that slap was not for me, but your mother."

Yea I feel almost lucky that I didn't realise I was bi until my 20s so that when I did eventually come out to my parents I was old enough that I didn't have to put up with it if they gave me shit for it. As it turned out my mum was only in denial about it for a couple months before she came around to acceptance and full support, and my dad breezed past it like it was nothing. I could have told him my favourite colour was blue and got the same reaction.
I got a real long stick of wood with splinters that I'm about to shove up this bitches ass, who's with me?
HELL YEAH! Sign my ass up!
count me in as well
I’ll bring the hedge trimmers.