I haven't update my blog for the past 2 weeks already. I know. I was lazy, and want to enjoy my holiday you know.
As i was about to post, something came up that revamp my whole mood on blogging. I was sad and tired.
I was discriminated harshly and i felt i couldn't bare it anymore, and the thought of ending my life just keep appearing in my mind. 2 days ago my mom asked me this question after she talk to my brother on the phone. Well i heard the conversation and i was prepared that she will asked the "it" question.
She came right out and confronted to me after hanging up the phone. "Are you gay?" she asked. I replied "Why do you suddenly say that?"
In matter of fact, she can't control it anymore and she started to insult me using all the harsh, dirty, nasty words toward me. My hearts shattered into pieces when i heard those words and i swallowed my tears, dare not to say how hurtful i am. It was unbearable yet i have to endure it like i am piece of shit. While she throwing the words i said "I'm Not".
Yar..., you can say i chicken out. Being open to friends are a lot easier than to close families. She said a lot of things than when you heard as a son, it so fatal. TOTAL K.O.
She said these word:
- Why you come back late from college? Creaming with other guys in college is it? Toilet?
- How you play with boys? Teach me.. I'm not educated
- You don't want face, i want... shame on you
- Gau Gay You!!!
- If you do play, I'll die.. let me die.. rather than seeing you..
- I rather loose a son like you, if you were good filial son also i rather not to have you...
- All you friends are problematic, got mental problem
- Mixed with girls go pondan (sissy), with guys go gay
- Don't let me call you gay as a nickname
- Even your relatives, auntie say you look like a girl.. how ashamed i was you know..
- Go become gay whore... duck
- Take your bags and leave this house
At the same time, i was so mad at her also. Throwing those words, making me want to puke at her. My friends have nothing to do with my sexuality preference. She has always been the "hard to satisfied member" in the family. None of the thing that can satisfied her, she complains, mumble, crap like a non stop recorder. When she is in bad mood, she ventures her anger at me mostly.
I swallowed my tears and stayed strong not to shed any tears on front of her all day.I cried that night. I cried in my room alone. I prayed and cry. It is not i want to be. I didn't want to choose this path to walk. I tried changing but it simply does not work. I only had GOD with me. I pray and i pray...
I was even thinking of the future, will she accept me when i confessed out? will she meet my future boy friend that i love? will she accept the relationship?
will she....?









