I must say that i had an amazing weekend this past weekend. I said "F*** it!" and it felt so awesome i sound a Boston teen who feels wicked awesome! Anyway, I feel great because i was finally able to come out and be me. It all started Friday after class. I looked great and i wanted to look my best for a birthday i was invited to for an old friend of mine. He and I have known each other since i was 9. Anyway, I had to redo my makeup and i had to ask a friend of mine to assist me with it. I wanted to make a good impression. And i did, I showed up with my make up being awesome but i was so awesome that night that i outshined my make up

Anyway, my old friend and I caught up. And he did not skip a beat. He was freaking great and his wife was awesome. So respectful and so endearing and nice. I was so happy that he and his wife and brother got to know the real me. And what made it even better was the honesty i got from my extended family.
On saturday i was invited to my cousin's birthday, she's my mom and pops goddaughter so that kind of makes her my godsister? Anyway, her mom (the cool aunt) invited me over to their home for my cousin's party, she told i don't have to be afraid and to be myself. For the first time ever i showed up in front of my extended family. Besides my cool aunt's family. I got such a cold reception from everyone else that i feel that i would've gotten a warmer reception from the KKK than my own family.
Anyway, I feel proud because despite how they acted i still love them the same. I know it will take time to adjust. Just because i am looking different on the outside to them, i still bleed red and breathe the same air as them. I am human just like them and anyone else on this planet.
But instead of complaning and bitching about myself and self loathe. I got my stuff together and made a real commitment to find happiness in this world. And my journey has only begun and i can't wait to share more stories.
But anyway in conclusion, I wasn't afraid of anyone anymore. If they like me they will like me for who i really am and on my merrits. Because honestly who am i to judge?