I don't know if this is the right forum, so PLEASE forgive me if I put this in the wrong forum/sub-forum, and move it if it will prevent strife.
I've been debating heavily whether I should post this or not. The answer hits me hard at 3:00 A.M., and I am compelled to post this, so post away I will.
Today I was at my grandmother's house, and I was having a normal conversation with her (you know, the same kind of conversation ANYONE would have with thier grandmother) when the topic switched to me and my father. She started talking about how I was a "sweet and good" young man, and how my father was raising me to be a REAL man. I could see the (for lack of better words) pride in her face as she said it; but I almost felt like those words KILLED something in me. I wanted to express myself, but I knew better. At that moment, at her kitchen table, I felt a mix of sorrow, self-loathing, and disdain come over me, and I couldn't look her in the eyes (for fear she might see my emotions in my eyes.) I then realised HOW MUCH it would affect my immediate family, as well as how I would be viewed by them, my extended family, and the world in general.
I've seen topics similar to mine on the forum, so I know I'm not alone. Heck, in some cases, the results were near-catastrophic. But this is the first time I've ever felt anything this overwhelming from a simple sentance. I don't plan on changing my mission to become...my true self...in the future, but I'm sorta (again, for the first time) swept up in fear. I'm sick to my stomach, and it's set on my brain for HOURS now.

I just had to say something to someone, and you all are all I've got right now. I have more to say, but I won't...cause I'm sleepy.

Thanks for listening.
With love, Pariah.
P.S. I don't feel I was as clear with some of my phrasing as I could have been, but I'm tired, so don't hold it against me if it's a bit confusing.