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Hey guys, just writing to release some frustrations I've been having for the past week.
On Christmas Eve I accompanied my boyfriend to a huge Holiday gathering that his family put together. I've never met this side of his family (his father's side) so he thought it would be a great idea for me to meet and get to know them ...
When we arrived, I noticed that I was the only swatch of brown skin besides the damn dog ... and all the awkward glances in my direction weren't comforting either. Anyway, I smile through the discomfort and introduce myself. THEN my boyfriend drops the bomb -- he announces that I'm his boyfriend -- I wanted to drop dead.
(FYI, I'm the first male AND non-white person that he's been in a serious relationship with)
Dead silence for at least 30 seconds, my stomach turned over too many time for me to count. The younger relatives didn't seem to mind as much, but the older ones instantly formed huddles, shot sideways glances, and even pulled him aside to chastise him. Many of his family members were honestly quite nice; they made plenty of conversation BUT the others continued to make me feel like the black sheep. *no pun intended* Some of his relatives were complete assholes and made their disapproval known. (both my gender & ethnicity) After it was over I said my goodbyes and practically ran out the door to the car. My boyfriend and his parents (whom I love dearly) came outside and apologized for the situation, and we talked about it on the way home.
On Christmas Day, we went to my family's Holiday gathering and it was the complete opposite. My family has just about every ethnicity under the sun, and I have so many gay, lesbian, bisexual relatives its not even funny. They welcomed my boyfriend with open arms ... no sideways glances, no huddles, no whispers.
All week we've been discussing the issue and he claims that his family will "love me once they get familiar with me." According to him his family doesn't have much diversity so it'll take them longer to adjust to our relationship. I understand that his family isn't accustomed to diversity, but that doesn't mean I'm gonna just forget about it and accept it. Then he goes on to say, "but babe, how do you think I felt? you should have heard all the shit I was getting all night." I know it must have been some pretty harsh stuff, but that's his family ... that's not gonna change -- I'm nothing to these people, they don't have to like me if they don't want to.
And now he's upset that I won't give them a second chance and attend their New Year's Eve festivities ... highly doubt they're gonna change in a week. I just don't wanna bring the New Year in on a sour note, I'm gonna do it with my family and friends ... people who love me, and don't make me feel unwanted.
*SIGH* It felt good to get that out.
On Christmas Eve I accompanied my boyfriend to a huge Holiday gathering that his family put together. I've never met this side of his family (his father's side) so he thought it would be a great idea for me to meet and get to know them ...
When we arrived, I noticed that I was the only swatch of brown skin besides the damn dog ... and all the awkward glances in my direction weren't comforting either. Anyway, I smile through the discomfort and introduce myself. THEN my boyfriend drops the bomb -- he announces that I'm his boyfriend -- I wanted to drop dead.
(FYI, I'm the first male AND non-white person that he's been in a serious relationship with)
Dead silence for at least 30 seconds, my stomach turned over too many time for me to count. The younger relatives didn't seem to mind as much, but the older ones instantly formed huddles, shot sideways glances, and even pulled him aside to chastise him. Many of his family members were honestly quite nice; they made plenty of conversation BUT the others continued to make me feel like the black sheep. *no pun intended* Some of his relatives were complete assholes and made their disapproval known. (both my gender & ethnicity) After it was over I said my goodbyes and practically ran out the door to the car. My boyfriend and his parents (whom I love dearly) came outside and apologized for the situation, and we talked about it on the way home.
On Christmas Day, we went to my family's Holiday gathering and it was the complete opposite. My family has just about every ethnicity under the sun, and I have so many gay, lesbian, bisexual relatives its not even funny. They welcomed my boyfriend with open arms ... no sideways glances, no huddles, no whispers.
All week we've been discussing the issue and he claims that his family will "love me once they get familiar with me." According to him his family doesn't have much diversity so it'll take them longer to adjust to our relationship. I understand that his family isn't accustomed to diversity, but that doesn't mean I'm gonna just forget about it and accept it. Then he goes on to say, "but babe, how do you think I felt? you should have heard all the shit I was getting all night." I know it must have been some pretty harsh stuff, but that's his family ... that's not gonna change -- I'm nothing to these people, they don't have to like me if they don't want to.
And now he's upset that I won't give them a second chance and attend their New Year's Eve festivities ... highly doubt they're gonna change in a week. I just don't wanna bring the New Year in on a sour note, I'm gonna do it with my family and friends ... people who love me, and don't make me feel unwanted.
*SIGH* It felt good to get that out.




















