Greetings friends! 
There's no big story here or advice needed, per se, but have any of you ever felt that no matter what people say or do, you just don't really care? Kind of like an unlimited impartiality to life, if you like.
I mean, when my parents and I had heated words after I came out a month ago, there was a teeny weeny part inside my head that wanted to cry to show them that some of the things they were saying were hurtful ("The 'lifestyle' is disgusting", "I'm a disappointment" et al), but the rest told me to harden up, take it on the chin and basically ignore it - even if it is coming from my own parents.
How fun was it, then, when at a gathering whilst with my mother that the topic turn to marriage equality - where I was the only gay person (and everyone knew it)? Everybody proclaimed their support for the community in providing marriage equality and my mother was the only person that said it's not right and she said it with passion, sitting right next to me. Everyone expected me to breakdown, but I said "Fair enough".
There are a couple of other times as such, but they all end out the same, so I won't waste both of our time by typing it out.
An example of why I'm starting to feel a bit concerned is last night when I 'un-begrudgingly' had a puff of a spliff at a friends house (something of which I never wanted to do but don't plan on continuing!
) and then after going to the club with my new found friends come home and lose my virginity to a guy that I'm not sure if I'm compatible or just content with - all without being nervous or anything like I was having my first kiss (with the same guy a month ago)!
Am I becoming reckless? Do you think that I need to see someone about everything? I just don't really know what's happen to be honest - I'm in a constant state of coming and going from Uni and home (not with my parents)...
Gah, I give up at writing, 2000 word report due tonight and I need some food, see you later!
There's no big story here or advice needed, per se, but have any of you ever felt that no matter what people say or do, you just don't really care? Kind of like an unlimited impartiality to life, if you like.
I mean, when my parents and I had heated words after I came out a month ago, there was a teeny weeny part inside my head that wanted to cry to show them that some of the things they were saying were hurtful ("The 'lifestyle' is disgusting", "I'm a disappointment" et al), but the rest told me to harden up, take it on the chin and basically ignore it - even if it is coming from my own parents.
How fun was it, then, when at a gathering whilst with my mother that the topic turn to marriage equality - where I was the only gay person (and everyone knew it)? Everybody proclaimed their support for the community in providing marriage equality and my mother was the only person that said it's not right and she said it with passion, sitting right next to me. Everyone expected me to breakdown, but I said "Fair enough".
There are a couple of other times as such, but they all end out the same, so I won't waste both of our time by typing it out.
An example of why I'm starting to feel a bit concerned is last night when I 'un-begrudgingly' had a puff of a spliff at a friends house (something of which I never wanted to do but don't plan on continuing!
Am I becoming reckless? Do you think that I need to see someone about everything? I just don't really know what's happen to be honest - I'm in a constant state of coming and going from Uni and home (not with my parents)...
Gah, I give up at writing, 2000 word report due tonight and I need some food, see you later!


















