i was told by a friend that this would be a good place where i could talk about stuff so now im taking his advice. by now you probably know i got kicked out of the house but just so u dont get confused im gonna give u a bit of a back story so u dont get lost. i dont mean to unwind on you guys or anything but i was told it might help so here goes
Found out i was really gay at 11
Im friends with a 43 year old woman, her name is Violet, whos married but doesnt work because her husband doesnt want her to work unless she wants to. I started to talk to her because her daughter left home to go meet her boyfriend off the internet down in hamilton, great move, and now shes pregnant,17, so i told her i would help her out if ever she needed anything
My mom is an alcoholic for maybe about 2 years and she smokes weed and has a bad temper and basically fucks every guy possible to feel loved or something but who gives a fuck and she doesnt like my neighbour because she thinks she better then her because she works and not violet
im not working at the moment because my school scheduel clashed with my work
Ive been working for the past 2 years to support my mom with the bills because she went into depression or something, bullshit she was going out most nights anyways with at least 80% of my paychecks, bitch
My uncle is Italien, has a short temper and i think hes homophobic(hes always making fun of gays)
anyways what happened is i just finished working at a friends house around 10 when violet called me to see if i could help her do a cake for her mom since her oven didnt work, it broke or something dont really know, so i said yes. she gave me the money, i went to the store bought the stuff and took the stuff she already had and went back home. i get home put the stuff in my room for a sec so i can check my emails, while thats hapening, my mom comes in the room, sees the bags and starts screaming at me that i lied to her when i said i didnt have any money on me. told her that it was violet who gave me the money so i could do one for her and of course my mom flipped out and trew a fit, starts swearing and slams the door. i yell at her 'whats your problem?' and she yells at me 'you are!'
anyways i let 10-15 minutes go by, took the cake stuff and bring it in the kitchen where she was in pouring herself another glass of pure alcohol so she asks me what im doing and i say the cake and she just goes back in the living room after giving me this nasty groan of some sort. i start to make the cake, mixing butter and sugar or something dont really remember that part, she comes back in and starts being bitchy about why im always helping violet and why cant she do the cake and why does she even bother because her and her mom dont always get along. i tell her wats happening with them, alls good, when she starts to snap and bitch about her that her husband is never home, because he works, thats she doesnt do shit,because her husband told her not to unless she wanted to, and so on and so forth. BTW she thinks i was having an affair with her because i go to her house a lot and the fact that im 19 and shes 43, who cares shes fun to be with and funny as hell.
anyways we keep on yelling for about maybe 5-10 mins or something and out of nowhere she gets 2" away from my face and screams at me that and i quote 'U have no FUCKING balls to tell me your fucking gay' so i screamed it in her face also that i was fucking gay. i guess she didnt like the answer so she hit me in the face and out of reflex i hit her back in the face also,first time i hit anyone btw but damn did it feel good. and thats when she told me to get teh fuck out that she wanted me out by december so i said fine.
i go to my room she follows me so i slamed the door in front of her. she starts poking me and screaming at me about something and it ended up with me telling her that she had no clue what the hell ive been through, i was beatin up for being gay 2 years ago when my mom went away to live with her fuck friend for three months, i told her i was gay at 14 when she found pornos in my room and she told me it was just a phase i was going tru and that i didnt know what i was saying, and she just flat out told me that she didnt care, or as she said it 'i dont give a fuck' she starts to poke me again saying u this and u that so i pushed her arm away told her not to fucking touch me. i try to get out of my room and she takes me by the collar, rips my shirt so i grab her arms like this she cant touch me or anything and she starts yelling in my face come on hit me hit me, i didnt cuz i know better if i did she could have pressed charges.
After that she yells at me am i your your mother or not huh? and i told her no because in my book a mother wouldnt react that way at all. so she lets me go and tells me to get the fuck out, get the fuck out now, i go back to my room to get a sweater since it was 3 degrees outside and almost midnight, she tried to smack me again, go down the stairs to put my boots on and she slams the door on me. i go down the stairs and she opens up the door to throw all the cake stuff down the stairs, butter, flour, eggs, metal pans, sugar.... u know the rest, at me.
so i go to violets house next door tell her all her stuff is down the stairs. she tells me to stay there while she goes to my house get her stuff. my mom tells her that its all her fault taht im behaving that way and tells her to 'get the fuck up here u fucking desease', she left and went back home, locked the doors and came back to talk to me, after i called up my gramma to see if i could come over but she said no cuz she was sick, when that bitch comes back to violets house in just a nightgown and starts screaming to open the fucking door or she would have called the cops. long story short, she went back home called the cops.
I ran away down to the gay village, stayed there for a couple days and ended up telling my friends i was gay cuz my mom picked up the phone when one of my friends called and told her i was gay so i guess now ill have to change my profile but ... whatever. anyways they r cool with it which im glad for that but when i came back to get my stuff on saturday she tells me i have only 3 hours to move and that my gramma is in the hospital because of me cuz i called her up that night.
anyways i moved out and my uncle told me to move in with him which im happy for but now im so fucking far from my friends, had to cancel my school year because i wasnt able to go since i loant my mom the rest of my school loan, i know bad move, and she never gave it back to me, i cant talk or chat anymore to guys i know and care about because they r so god damn nosey as hell and to ad to that i dont think my uncle likes gays so that doesnt help at all.
now my gramma died last tuesday in which my mother probably blames me for it and at teh funeral she acts like nothing happened, comes up to me and says i dont know what u said to ur aunt and uncle but they have a problem with me now(i told them wat happened except the gay thing because i wasnt to sure how they would react to it) so now im living with my aunt and uncle and my two little cousins(which is also a reason why i dont want to say anything to them because i dont want to take the chance to lose them to because they r like brothers to me, anoying but i love em) im under constant supervision about where i go, who i see, when ill be back plus check ups on me throughout the day. i know they care but i just want to be left alone u know what i mean. i cant even go out on my own anymore because i dont have a fucking clue where the hell i am plus i dont have a key. GREAT.now im kinda lost on what to do now because im pretty cut off from everyone i know. o and i have a curfew i got to be in bed by 11:30pm, WAT THE FUCK
anyways thats me, a fucking mess, if you read the whole thing thanks for the patience and i dont mean to be a downer or whinny but i was told that i would help to write this stuff down and that maybe someone here might have a solution for the mess im in because honestly i just want to move back to montreal and be able to work downtown in the gay village, so i can experience life outside the heterosexuel world because im completly clueless about everything. anyways i aint gonna drag this any further because im sure ur getting bored with the novel i wrote but if anyone has any advise on anything id be more then open to anything at the moment
thanks again
Found out i was really gay at 11
Im friends with a 43 year old woman, her name is Violet, whos married but doesnt work because her husband doesnt want her to work unless she wants to. I started to talk to her because her daughter left home to go meet her boyfriend off the internet down in hamilton, great move, and now shes pregnant,17, so i told her i would help her out if ever she needed anything
My mom is an alcoholic for maybe about 2 years and she smokes weed and has a bad temper and basically fucks every guy possible to feel loved or something but who gives a fuck and she doesnt like my neighbour because she thinks she better then her because she works and not violet
im not working at the moment because my school scheduel clashed with my work
Ive been working for the past 2 years to support my mom with the bills because she went into depression or something, bullshit she was going out most nights anyways with at least 80% of my paychecks, bitch
My uncle is Italien, has a short temper and i think hes homophobic(hes always making fun of gays)
anyways what happened is i just finished working at a friends house around 10 when violet called me to see if i could help her do a cake for her mom since her oven didnt work, it broke or something dont really know, so i said yes. she gave me the money, i went to the store bought the stuff and took the stuff she already had and went back home. i get home put the stuff in my room for a sec so i can check my emails, while thats hapening, my mom comes in the room, sees the bags and starts screaming at me that i lied to her when i said i didnt have any money on me. told her that it was violet who gave me the money so i could do one for her and of course my mom flipped out and trew a fit, starts swearing and slams the door. i yell at her 'whats your problem?' and she yells at me 'you are!'
anyways i let 10-15 minutes go by, took the cake stuff and bring it in the kitchen where she was in pouring herself another glass of pure alcohol so she asks me what im doing and i say the cake and she just goes back in the living room after giving me this nasty groan of some sort. i start to make the cake, mixing butter and sugar or something dont really remember that part, she comes back in and starts being bitchy about why im always helping violet and why cant she do the cake and why does she even bother because her and her mom dont always get along. i tell her wats happening with them, alls good, when she starts to snap and bitch about her that her husband is never home, because he works, thats she doesnt do shit,because her husband told her not to unless she wanted to, and so on and so forth. BTW she thinks i was having an affair with her because i go to her house a lot and the fact that im 19 and shes 43, who cares shes fun to be with and funny as hell.
anyways we keep on yelling for about maybe 5-10 mins or something and out of nowhere she gets 2" away from my face and screams at me that and i quote 'U have no FUCKING balls to tell me your fucking gay' so i screamed it in her face also that i was fucking gay. i guess she didnt like the answer so she hit me in the face and out of reflex i hit her back in the face also,first time i hit anyone btw but damn did it feel good. and thats when she told me to get teh fuck out that she wanted me out by december so i said fine.
i go to my room she follows me so i slamed the door in front of her. she starts poking me and screaming at me about something and it ended up with me telling her that she had no clue what the hell ive been through, i was beatin up for being gay 2 years ago when my mom went away to live with her fuck friend for three months, i told her i was gay at 14 when she found pornos in my room and she told me it was just a phase i was going tru and that i didnt know what i was saying, and she just flat out told me that she didnt care, or as she said it 'i dont give a fuck' she starts to poke me again saying u this and u that so i pushed her arm away told her not to fucking touch me. i try to get out of my room and she takes me by the collar, rips my shirt so i grab her arms like this she cant touch me or anything and she starts yelling in my face come on hit me hit me, i didnt cuz i know better if i did she could have pressed charges.
After that she yells at me am i your your mother or not huh? and i told her no because in my book a mother wouldnt react that way at all. so she lets me go and tells me to get the fuck out, get the fuck out now, i go back to my room to get a sweater since it was 3 degrees outside and almost midnight, she tried to smack me again, go down the stairs to put my boots on and she slams the door on me. i go down the stairs and she opens up the door to throw all the cake stuff down the stairs, butter, flour, eggs, metal pans, sugar.... u know the rest, at me.
so i go to violets house next door tell her all her stuff is down the stairs. she tells me to stay there while she goes to my house get her stuff. my mom tells her that its all her fault taht im behaving that way and tells her to 'get the fuck up here u fucking desease', she left and went back home, locked the doors and came back to talk to me, after i called up my gramma to see if i could come over but she said no cuz she was sick, when that bitch comes back to violets house in just a nightgown and starts screaming to open the fucking door or she would have called the cops. long story short, she went back home called the cops.
I ran away down to the gay village, stayed there for a couple days and ended up telling my friends i was gay cuz my mom picked up the phone when one of my friends called and told her i was gay so i guess now ill have to change my profile but ... whatever. anyways they r cool with it which im glad for that but when i came back to get my stuff on saturday she tells me i have only 3 hours to move and that my gramma is in the hospital because of me cuz i called her up that night.
anyways i moved out and my uncle told me to move in with him which im happy for but now im so fucking far from my friends, had to cancel my school year because i wasnt able to go since i loant my mom the rest of my school loan, i know bad move, and she never gave it back to me, i cant talk or chat anymore to guys i know and care about because they r so god damn nosey as hell and to ad to that i dont think my uncle likes gays so that doesnt help at all.
now my gramma died last tuesday in which my mother probably blames me for it and at teh funeral she acts like nothing happened, comes up to me and says i dont know what u said to ur aunt and uncle but they have a problem with me now(i told them wat happened except the gay thing because i wasnt to sure how they would react to it) so now im living with my aunt and uncle and my two little cousins(which is also a reason why i dont want to say anything to them because i dont want to take the chance to lose them to because they r like brothers to me, anoying but i love em) im under constant supervision about where i go, who i see, when ill be back plus check ups on me throughout the day. i know they care but i just want to be left alone u know what i mean. i cant even go out on my own anymore because i dont have a fucking clue where the hell i am plus i dont have a key. GREAT.now im kinda lost on what to do now because im pretty cut off from everyone i know. o and i have a curfew i got to be in bed by 11:30pm, WAT THE FUCK
anyways thats me, a fucking mess, if you read the whole thing thanks for the patience and i dont mean to be a downer or whinny but i was told that i would help to write this stuff down and that maybe someone here might have a solution for the mess im in because honestly i just want to move back to montreal and be able to work downtown in the gay village, so i can experience life outside the heterosexuel world because im completly clueless about everything. anyways i aint gonna drag this any further because im sure ur getting bored with the novel i wrote but if anyone has any advise on anything id be more then open to anything at the moment
thanks again


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