So, I've already blogged about my mom and the reaction she gave when I first came out to her. I was told to give her some time, and it turns out that's exactly what she needed: time to process what I was telling her.
I about cried when I got the last text she sent me at about eight o'clock this morning: 'I am sorry that you are hurting. I hope that you will find happiness and peace. It does not matter what sex you are or changes you choose to make. I will always love you. I am having surgery today. My thoughts will always be with you. I will always be here for you if you need me. Love, Mom.'
I'm not really sure what I did to have such amazing, supportive and loving people in my life, but I did something right along the line. I am so fucking grateful for the people I surround myself with. It doesn't even matter anymore that I just lost my job or that my mind is a little bit on the crazy side at this point.
I can do this.
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