This is where you need to accept who you are and what you’re going to be. Even if your parent doubt you stay strong tell them straight up who you are and they could either accept or deny and you live your life. Best thing you can do is stay happy for yourself and that will bring down your overall unacceptable parents. Remember you are what you choose to be, if you choose to be sad and hate that you are different then you will stay sad. Live up to what you are.
I remember being pregnant with my children, feeling as their gentle flutters progressed into full belly flops on my bladder and painful karate kicks against the backs of my ribs. Back then I had no clue what my children would be like; they were more like ideas than real people. I’d sit in my rocking chair with my hands clasped gently over my stomach and wonder who they’d be. Dreaming of children who loved singing as much as me; envisioning singing rounds, our voices weaving together in harmony.
Then they were born. Short, chubby, bald people who looked a lot more like Winston Churchill than either their Dad or myself. People that screamed randomly, pooped on themselves, and considered “gah” to be an entire conversation. I still had no idea what they were like except loud, messy, and highly uncoordinated. They slowly evolved into their own people. Emma was colicky and had a desperate need to be…
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