1 can I get a link to the lgbt shared account? I can't find it.
2 my coming out thing.
So my parents.
Oh boy.
I cut off all my hair into this messay l, long guys haircut. I walk into the living room. Parentals freak. I hold up a small banner I got from Walgreens, reading " It's A Boy!" Mom flips the freak out, screaming that I'm "unholy", throws a plate and screams for hours. I'm belting The Village and running. I get to my dads by way of calling my stepmom, who I refer to by her name. I ran oit crying so loud, and my mom running after me with a bible in her hand, screaming an trying to beat me. My sm.drives away, and we ride around (I think we got somekind of ice cream or something) until I'm ok and ready to talk. I tell her. And she just says. " I don't care what gender you are, what gender you like, or who you like ever. I just want you to be happy. Now. Let's get you a haircut, mister!" And we went to something like sportsclips or that and the rest of that day was quite nice. (DO NOT WORRY. My dad now has full custody, and the demon known as my abuser is now completely and totally pushed out of my life.)