Day 3: Hell sweet Hell <3

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2/26/23

Hei, FM

Home, parents, isn't it great?

It hurt to say that.

No, my parents are terrible.

Its sad that I'm scared of my own father.

They yell at me for everything, they blame me for everything, they don't even consider my feelings on anything.

It hurts.

Oh, and its nice to know my brothers homophobic.

I knew he was Christian, but I didnt think he was that type of Christian..

Today, he looked at me and said,

I quote,

"Its good your in the southeast now, because in the northeast there's a lot of people that believe their is multiple genders, or you can change your gender, and they believe same gender marriage is OK, when God said he made men for women and women for men"

Basically just straight up said he's homophobic, and doesn't support me. He doesn't know im lesbian or im dating a girl, but its nice to know im losing him when I come out to my family.

im not close with my sisters at all, and its sad to think they'd probably accept me, the people I barely fucking know, and ill lose my brother I love so much, and know so much about because he doesn't fucking accept lqbtq

it hurts like hell..

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