My mother and I are VERY close. We have always been there for each other. There is only one area that is taboo between us. You guessed it. My being queer. She has a very hard time with it. Pretends it does not exist, so it does not in her mind. It is very frustrating for me. It is a huge part of who I am that I cannot share with her. Honestly, I don't like it. But I get so much other good stuff from her I am willing to tolerate it.
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