Just had a long talk with my mom and stepdad and all. Bout many many issues. Homosexuality. Family, and finance. It was supposed to be the last two on the agenda but I guess the former can’t be avoided eh.
The good thing is I have long planned the path ahead for us. Save, for my dear’s school and then a place. I have always known they are not supportive of moving out unless I am married. So I shot them back, if I am married do I get to go? And it went.. well.. the family thing came in. As in we should live together be together blah blah. People who know me know that it doesn’t take presence to make my heart grow fonder. Does being away means I have abandoned my family?!
And since a long time ago I have always known they kept quiet though they never agreed nor accepted this thing about me. It is only cause I am family still. People see the queen clubbing with me blah blah but people don’t know how stressed I can be. Sometimes I get very stressed cause I am stuck between two walls and the only solution is to bang one down with my own head. I can ignore what they say and still move out with my dear. But the fact is it does take a lot of money and is not financially friendly. I would rather save up for our own place. One to call my own. But I do understand my dear doesnt’ feel comfortable around. Quite frankly, even I don’t really feel so which is why I don’t really wanna be home if I can help it. But I don’t wanna stay here and let him move out on his own. I wanna be with him wherever he goes. But ‘people’ will never understad.
To ‘people’ it is an infleunce. Today I heard the most ridiculous thing. I wanted to laugh but found no joy in it anyway. I quote “The bible said something like this will happen. Homosexuality will rise and procreation cease to exist one day. And it is because people began breaking rules. It is said that a man is always in charge and a woman must submit to him.”
This came after I said homos are more vocal these days that’s all. They fight for their right to be around just like how women fight for gender equality.
He went on “Exactly. That is what is happening. People are breaking all the rules and the balance is upset.”
You know what. I’m upset. I thought after a good chat I would feel better. But no. It confimed my opinion on their stand which I’ve always been right at. I just wanna ask, how close can one be when you cannot accept a person for who he or she is. What do you mean by it is not normal? How many times do I have to say “How do you define normal?”.
Honestly it is very draining. I have never been truly happy primarily because of this. That the people who mean the most don’t accept. Never mind they don’t understand. I don’t expect them to. Since I was young I never expected anyone to accept, which sorta got me to the person I am today. Protective of myself and those who are deserving. I’ll never allow anyone to fuck with me physically or mentally and I have built armour in these two areas to a level that I am satisfied with. I am self opiniated where I don’t really give a damn what people think. I didn’t even wanna go into details about it all during the conversation cause I can see how closed they are to it, as closed as I am with them convincing me with what the bible said. There were many a times when I wanted to renounce my religion because of it. And then I thought for a while and I realise no it is not the religion. It is the people. To them I am the evil and the sin. To me, they are the sin. The ones who ask you to go to their church and say you’ll burn in hell if you don’t.
Perhaps no one is right or wrong. I should have been one of them. They are all like that. They are like the saints and the cure while I am the disease they are trying to cure or destroy.
In my head I’m thinking, I am human just like all of them. He likes bikes I like cars. He likes beer I like wine. We are all different. But it is ‘normal’ for a BGR but not for anything else. Does having different preferences make me abnormal? And I stress the word ‘different’.
Things are on a thin thread. I know they probably won’t give any trouble. And I have already stated my case and what is in my mind. I stated the reasons why I wanted out on my own and all. We’ll see what the future brings.
I really thought and hoped I could hear what I wanted to hear and what really meant to me. It is never about money. I can live with the bare minimum if I wanted to. I gave my mom point blank literally, that she has a choice not mine. I didn’t choose to be gay (they kept using the word ‘choose’ and it is my choice that I chose this path) and I’m like…. hello.. choice? Oh never mind…
But yeh… she can choose to gain another son, or she can lose one. The choice is really hers, and theirs..
Sometimes I really wish they would go overseas for good or something. I won’t mind if they spend like 4/5 of the time overseas even. They have always been kept outside my circle cause I know, they can’t handle my stuff. I have always knew… See. Told ya my gut never fails me..
I’m tired… but I can’t sleep. My poor baby fell asleep on the chair while waiting for me to come back to my room. Sigh. It pains me to see him so tired out. My stepdad did suggest although not directly, what a lot of ‘gays’ want. In short, it’s something like a leech. That one sorta sealed the fate, that I realise this is a topic I will never wanna talk to them agan about it.
One big fact remains and it will never change. No one will ever bully my dear. I’ll protect with my life if I have to and I’m serious. You’ll have to kill me first if you wanna do anything to hurt my baby. Nothing mortal is going to stop me. I’m not sure even if anything immortal can do it either. I love my baby a whole lot and there is not a single thing around that can do anything about that.
If I could have a wish, what would I wish for? I don’t really know. My mind’s all messed up. I know I just wanna be happy. But this is not the place to be..
There will be a lot more people who will be going through what I go through. As far as I know and have seen, Michael’s mom (in QAF) remains as a ficticious character that I don’t see existing anywhere at all. I think I know at least one mom who’s alright with her son bout it and all, but I don’t see anyone who is actually proud that the son is gay.
The irony of it all. Gay. A double meaning. Homosexual and happy.
Somehow I don’t feel those two words belong together. Maybe people should just stop using the word gay and just rename it to ahkua or something once and for all. The way I see things, ah kua, whore, mental.. all have the same meaning.
I just love my baby a lot. I really hope he’ll always love me too. He’s probably the only reason that’s keeping me sane and holding my evil side back. Full of resentment I am. It doesn’t take a lot to turn the whole lot into pure evil. Why bother accepting people when they don’t accept you? I can safely say, 1 or 10 years from now nothing would have changed in this area. One shouldn’t be too hopeful. The more one hopes the more disappointment. As you can see.
It was all but a dream…