Now that I've had some sleep and some time to ponder everyone's thoughts on this, I'll plug my own in.
You are my son; I love you and I will always love you. I will NEVER approve of your lifestyle so don't expect me to.
She has always told me that she would be supportive and be behind me in life no matter what came up. Until she found out I was gay it seems . . .
There will be a day when you wake up and realize that you regret what you have missed in life because of this CHOICE you made, and yes it is a choice, you were not born desiring men. You did not go through life thinking I want that guy.
The friend that originally pointed me to JUB is one that I talk to EVERY SINGLE DAY, either online or on the phone. He wanted me to be happy, and he thought it would be best if my family knew. He has said time and time again that I'm MUCH HAPPIER now that I've come out and accepted who I was. He told me this on messenger last night (and I quote)
"her close-minded naive self is NO ONE to say it's not a choice/you weren't born desiring men.. No, you're not going to one day wake up and realize what you missed. you're going to wake up every day for the rest of your life an be thankful for what you're NOT missing, now that you're finally happy. you immediately made phone calls after coming out. how has it NOT occured to her that maybe, just MAYBE, you needed support, since she obviously wasn't giving you any."
I have seen you with your girlfriend and I know how much you lusted for her. I saw how affectionate you were with her.
There are two girlfriends she could be referring to: one I dated for 2 years, and the one I broke up with after realizing that I'm gay. Seeing as she pulled an affection line, I have a feeling that she's talking about the one of 2 years. This girl was an utter nightmare. I stuck it out for two years (through cheating, (fist) fights {she was bigger than I am, and I'm 6 feet tall}, destruction of my personal possessions, and almost destroying my positive attitude). My mother saw me frequently kiss her, but never show any affection in public (because I couldn't stand being seen showing affection to a woman, nothing against women).
I can quote Bible scriptures to you, but that is the first thing that gays do is talk about Bible thumpers. You never spoke about Bible thumpers in your life until you started this lifestyle. You chose to be baptized because you believe in God so I have turned you over to God. He will take care of you and be there for you.
I never talked about bible thumpers because (at the time) it would have seemed hypocritical since she had me go to church twice a week and I didn't want to run into a situation of "you're trying to destroy my faith". If she did turn me over to God (take note, I've been atheist since I was 17), then maybe He will turn this around and show her that there's a reason gay people are on this Earth and that I won't change. Obviously this is a life and relationship building opportunity for the both of us. I was baptized because she told me I was going to be baptized. I asked her once about what baptism is, and she ran away with it without asking me if I wanted to be baptized.
I could beg you to turn your life around now before it goes any farther, but you would only tell me it's your life. Anything I would say to you at this point would be wasting my breath. So why do it.
So why are your writing more to this email? I'm not going to turn my life around because I'm happy now. I enjoy my time with the men I'm with.
You gave me lots of hints while you were here, but didn't have the balls to say it to my face. Even acted offended when I talked about butt buddies. That was my biggest clue until I saw the site you left for me. That was the real clincher.
I never knew that she got any of the hints that I dropped. Yes I didn't have the balls to say it to her face because I wasn't ready to say it to her face, and I wanted her to put some thought into maybe the fact that I'm gay so that it wouldn't be so hard on the both of us. I don't remember her ever bringing up butt buddies.
When you hugged me goodbye it was like you were hugging me for the last time. Maybe it was. We never know what the future has in store for us.
Maybe it was the last time, but I know at the moment she wouldn't accept me back in her house for the time being.
I have told 3 people, because I needed to talk to someone. My next decision is who to tell next. Should I tell Jacey? You talked about how she screwed her life up.
Thanks for outing me to three people I don't know probably. Jacey was the exgirlfriend of two years I was talking about earlier. She cheated on me in the end with the guy she later married. Last I heard she's blown her chances at college because she has a baby to raise, and she is 18 years old. She was 17 when she had the baby.
Sandra Goen, Tess, maybe your teachers, I was thinking about Mrs. Cannon. If there is anyone in particular you want me to make sure and tell let me know.
Actually, I'd prefer if she kept her mouth shut. This line pisses me off to no end.
It made Bruce and Mary Parks cry so I can only imagine how some of these others will feel. Bruce just kept saying he was such a fine young man as the tears rolled down his face and Mary just sobbed and sobbed uncontrollably. We all got in a circle and put our arms around each other and prayed for you.
Bruce and Mary Parks were former pastors of our church. Both of them are in their elder years, I believe in their early 70s.
I leave the impossible to God. I will not argue with you on this. You are in God's hands and He is still in the miracle performing business. I have been very sick and He gets me through each day. I know He is there for me. I can feel His presence.
Maybe I'm in God's hands, but she is right there along with me. I have battled with my demons (if we want to put this in a religious context), and I've become strong and will continue to be.
When you told me you said you had to get off the phone because you had to get to work. You immediately made a phone call in fact you made 8 phone calls within the hour. What about getting to work. Was your own mother not important enough to talk to yet these gay guys were. You had just broke your mothers heart and stomped it in the ground and you have to call and brag about what you just did. You did it you did it hooray for Jarrett he just told the person that had always been the closest to him in life. The one that gave him birth. My heart bleeds for you.
I did go to work. In fact, I went to work 4 hours early so I could talk to one of my fellow coworkers about this and get her input. I needed support. I did not break her heart. I reestablished my faith in my sexuality by letting her know. I wanted her to (eventually) be supportive, or else I wouldn't have put her through this. I was glad I told her yes, but it wasn't the bragging she makes it out to be. It was reaffirming that I had people behind me and that I can and will be strong.
Someone planted a seed in your mind and mentioned have you ever felt different maybe like you didn't fit in. That seed was like poison in your mind and it was watered with all they were saying to you and it grew until finally- maybe I am gay.
No one planted a seed in my mind. Here's how it happened (the realization that I'm gay). I was joking with a friend, who was going to introduce me to a gay guy, that I could get him in bed. I meet him, think nothing of it. Later on, I am washing my hands (we are about to eat) when he asks if he can come in to wash his hands (I had the door cracked open). I said sure and he asked me to give him some room, in which I moved over. He looked at me and I looked at him, and he pushed me up against the wall and we made out for a few minutes. Everything felt exactly right, and nothing was missing. While we were kissing (I had pushed him up onto the counter where we washing our hands), I opened my eyes and saw that I was kissing a man, and I got the butterfly feeling. I smiled and we stopped, and went on to go eat. I saw him every day for the rest of the trip until I had to leave.
So now that is the path you chose because you listened to the wrong group of people. I feel for you because you are not able to stand up against this group and be Jarrett, a man to be proud of.
Go back and read the first sentence.
MOM
You know what? SHE RIGHT. IT IS A CHOICE. It's a choice to be happy and be with men, or live my life single, alone, and wonder what had happened if I accept myself, even after my mother's tantrums.