There was a limit from the start had I only seen it. There were obstacles in the way that I didn't notice, the honey moon of acceptance is over. it was never complete.
My mother wants me to be happy but she can't imagine how happy will I be between a man's arms, she'd rather less masculine skeleton beside me in bed, longer hair and a pair of ample
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After all I was lucky! coming out stories in this part of the world often begin with police arrest and a case about which the family is told in the worst form and ends more violently than with a couple of words... I am the lucky one
Time shall change this mess, I do hope. I still didn't loose hope.
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Gotta look to the full half of the cup, at the end of the day it's only a couple of weeks to my long-anticipated graduation. And not more than one or one and a half year maximally before I move from here. That is a good idea to bear in mind every night when I lay my head on the billow :)
Thanks for your interest and your supportive comment.
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