...just last night. Interesting conversation. Downright horrible, in fact.
He's twenty-one, pet of the family, still living with my parents until his in-firm training is finished in December. It's my dad's company, very blue-collar, just like our whole hometown.
I wasn't surprised, frankly I had thought about the possibility for years - it just shocked me that he told my parents while still living here and working at the company every day. He must have known how they would react, and they did: my father didn't say a word, my mother started to cry.
I bought some horrible cigars and a bottle of wine at the gas station and went to his room afterwards, at least celebrating his revelation among brothers. But he fully expects my parents not to recover and is prepared to move out immediately.
So, today the mediation starts. I'll sit down with my parents, I'll try to sweettalk them into not being so damned ignorant, he's their son after all. But it's going to be tough. The concept of having a gay son doesn't really exist in this town.
Weird times.
He's twenty-one, pet of the family, still living with my parents until his in-firm training is finished in December. It's my dad's company, very blue-collar, just like our whole hometown.
I wasn't surprised, frankly I had thought about the possibility for years - it just shocked me that he told my parents while still living here and working at the company every day. He must have known how they would react, and they did: my father didn't say a word, my mother started to cry.
I bought some horrible cigars and a bottle of wine at the gas station and went to his room afterwards, at least celebrating his revelation among brothers. But he fully expects my parents not to recover and is prepared to move out immediately.
So, today the mediation starts. I'll sit down with my parents, I'll try to sweettalk them into not being so damned ignorant, he's their son after all. But it's going to be tough. The concept of having a gay son doesn't really exist in this town.
Weird times.