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Yesterday I was talking with some friends about what makes it so hard for some parents to accept their LGBT kids. Is it religion? What is it? I asked if it could be the fear of the unknown that stops people in their tracks.
We’re creatures of habit. When things happen unexpectedly people react in different ways. Some of us panic. Some of us eat. Some of us medicate. Some of us go into control mode. Whatever the response is we know that not knowing what things will feel or look like makes living a “formula” life impossible.
Life won’t look like a J Crew ad with relaxed smiles and enviable grace. We can’t predict what the next moment could bring because it isn’t really represented to us in familiar ways, say film or tv. There aren’t many representations of what life looks like so how do we get familiar? For me it’s by talking with other parents like me. It’s by reading stories of similar experiences and feeling through the writer’s or character’s choices. For me, it’s looking around and realizing that we all have an unwritten script. We are all juicy characters with phenomenal dialogue and presence.
None of us know what will happen next. And if we are truly living in the moment then every one of us has to take a deep breath and let life happen.
HEY Jen,
HAPPY HOLIDAYS to you and yours from just another ‘juicy character’! Here’s hoping that little girl of yours gets the doll I always wanted but could never ask for. Dad was PTSD World war II Vet, with serious emotional detachment issues. Took me fishin’ and talked in monosyllables. Mom was of the special variety known these days as personality disorder, vibrating at High C in the eighth octave.
Neither had a clue. It was all their drama…my dreams didn’t matter. I know cause they never asked me. And I only mention it to point to the distance we’ve come through the act of brave parenting and selfless love that you so clearly give to your child.
TransKids without deep abandonment issues? What’s the world coming to? Apparently the emergence of of phenomenal parents like you.
And from this Fount of Transexual experience. Yes, it’s religion. There is no debate. The narrow path of history yields the proof. If this was 1690 I’d be writing to you from my lofty perch, also known as a stake, dodging embers and writing fast so I could finished bfore the flames of religious persecution finished me off.
Long LIve Joan of Arc! But why would anyone choose chain mail over cotton?…Egads the Chafing….
Namaste adopted MOM
Signed Your 58 year old adopted Daughter April Rose
I just wanted to let you know that I’m thinking of you and Hope and your family this long weekend. Holidays are stressful enough with family that understands everything that’s going on. Peaceful and accepting thoughts from North Dakota to you and yours.
Happy Holidays April Rose & Wendy! Sending you peace across the miles.
Best- Jen