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"No quiero otros besos, ni otros abrazos, ni otro número de teléfono que me llame por las noche, Porque me encanta tu sonrisa, la adoro. Adoro tus abrazos y tus locuras.
Me encanta que me hagas reír. Me gusta cuando me miras y cuando sonríes sin ninguna razón. Adoro que me hagas tus tipicas bromas, aunque me enoje y creas que las odio. Adoro tu forma de hablar, tus gestos y tu aroma. Me encanta estar contigo porque se me olvida todo. Supongo que en realidad, si, adoro todo eso. Pero me gusta más solamente porque lo haces tu."
Como me encanta su compañía me da igual lo que acabemos haciendo.
Cartas desde el Maltrato --Roberto Martínez Guzmán
I need to vent. It’s too late to talk to anyone else. I came out to my moms and at first, it was okay she accepted it and ask questions as I thought but then I felt so alone. What she said felt so scripted. And when she asked questions I felt I had to defend my sexuality. She said the usual “Once you get in a relationship then you’ll understand” or even jokes like “So no grandkids?” Or “Maybe you should become a nun” Which isn't really what stuck me to be balling my eyes out but still conflicted me.
I come from a Hispanic background so like I’m Encanto some things we just don’t talk about but I didn’t want my sexuality to be that. I can understand not telling my older family members, I think I accept that but it's my mom I wanted her to know. I ideally thought to tell her when I'm older but today felt right and I went with that instinct. However, she took it up personally like I should create a surprise coming-out party. The whole conversation I had with her was confusing and left me feeling worse than I did coming into it. I asked her to talk about it the next day, she agreed like it was a tiring chore she had to do and told me that she thought we were done and over with. She yelled, I yelled, and now I have a headache.
If anyone out has been through this too, I would really appreciate some advice. Thank you for reading my rant.
Amo a esta persona con mi alma, mi cuerpo, mi corazón y mi mente.