May 15, 2006 23:42
Here's how it happened,
I wanted to go to a psychologist to talk to her about things and for help with coming out to my mom (I'm gay Amy, not bi, that was a phase). So my mom made an appointment and everything got messed up and I ended up not going. So I got fed up and I just told her, she told me that I'm lost, confused, and that I'm not really gay... So then she wanted me to go to the psychologist; she made an appointment; we went.
She told the psychologist that I was confused, lost, that I don't know who I am and that I think that I'm gay. After talking to the psychologist alone she realized that I'm not confused and we just need to get my mom to accept it. She talked to her, but it didn't work completely. My mom still believes that once I find the right person, whoeverthefuck that might be, that I will realize that I'm not gay. I think she's slowly accepting it though...
meh, all is well.
`Amin
PS - Yeah Amy, I think I'm gonna join the color guard. I kinda like it ^.^