A few months ago I sent this same postcard saying "I think my son is gay but he's afraid to tell me." He did tell me. He is gay. I still love him. I still accept him. I'm proud of him.
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A few months ago I sent this same postcard saying "I think my son is gay but he's afraid to tell me." He did tell me. He is gay. I still love him. I still accept him. I'm proud of him.