- Jonne Aaron.:
- I'll probably never tell my parents, let alone anyone else in the family.
My mum's side are very old-fashioned, and they react badly to everything. Even my music taste has them looking down their noses at me, so I'd hate to think what would happen if they found out I was bisexual.
My dad's side isn't so bad, but I don't know how they'd react about it. My grandma would be fine, but knowing my uncles they'd be picking on me and stuff. Which I really don't want [nor need right now].
My parents... I'd rather they didn't know about it. I'm already a huge fuck-up kid in my mum's eyes, so yeah. And my dad's really hard to talk to about that sort of thing.
Yeah.
Scratch that.
Coming out to my parents took me months. Literally months.
I only came out to them because of some stuff that's going on, and it's got to the point where I need outside help [as in, a shrink] and yeah. I couldn't get the help without them knowing about what was going on and why, so I just... told them. It was really hard, actually, because there have been family members on my mum's side that I've heard and seen sitting there and going on about how disgusting, sinful, etc. homosexuality [and bisexuality too] is. And my mum's never really been alright with talking about it, even if I'm just mentioning that I'm doing an assignment on gay marriage for school. She's kind of in denial in a way, and keeps telling me it's all a phase and how she wants me to live a white-picket-fence life [which I definitely do not want, regardless of my sexuality].
Nobody else knows yet, family wise. I don't particularly want to tell my brother until he's older, as he's only nine. My grandparents and any other relatives can know once my head's all figured out, because the way I see it, I don't need their bullshit on top of what's already going on.