Coming Out(cont.)

Dear Diary,

Well, I see I never finished my previous entry.  LIfe hasn’t been easy since I told my mother.  I wrote her a letter, put my heart out into it, last Friday.  I gave it to her as I left for Ryan’s house, along with a book called "Are You Still My Family?"  And last night, as I called her before going to my PFLAG meeting, I found out she didn’t find the letter.  I had to tell her about it.  Because I had mentioned I was going that night to PFLAG and she was welcome to go with me, I figured she knew where I was.  So I hung up on her as she was begging me not to go, and "not get involved in any gay shit".  The meeting went well, had about 50 people there, the biggest ever.  I think the word is spreading.

Shoot, my lunch break is almost up already.  I will write more next time.