Recently, my family suffered a tragedy. This past Monday, my cousin took her own life. We will never understand the dynamics of what someone is thinking or feeling. No one can understand feelings and I try to suppress mine. Most times, I wish I didn't have them. My cousin was 19, a bright soul and a lesbian. She wasn't a troubled kid. I was recently told that her parents and grand parents (whom she lived with) where not accepting of her. They would harass her about her lifestyle.
I received a phone call from my mother yesterday. She wanted to ensure that if I ever felt the need to talk, or felt lonely to call her immediately. I felt honored. In the past, my mother was very anti-gay. I use to be afraid to tell her about me. Now, she is at my side. She explained that my father had said something about homosexuality yesterday and my mother gave him a "come to Jesus" talking too. I'm sure it didn't change his mind, however, it did give her more courage to say it's all ok. I did tell her that I'm the type of man that doesn't care what others think about me. I don't care if my father approves of who I am or not. This is me and it has taken a very long time for me to get to where I am at in my life. I'm very happy.
My mother is a grand lady who has suffered a lot of tragedy but has come out a shining star. I have never been more proud of my mother until yesterday. She is my "mother in shining armor" and has proven that no matter what, I am her kid. I was raised to be a strong man, full of ambition and courage. Just like Spock, I have my mother to help me through life and be proud of me.
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