Friday, November 28, 2008

Edmonton Hard Wall Tent

Coming Coming of L.

1.
(Year 2002. Less than a week I told my mom that I have a girlfriend)
Mom: Come, sit down to talk awhile.
I : (tired) what you want to talk now?
Mom: I was thinking about what you told me, and I think you're wrong ... To you I always liked men. Girl wanted to be always with boys ...
I : Mom, played football with the boys.

2.
(Year 2007. My grandmother and I talking in a cafe.)
Grandma: You and she are best friends, right?
I : ( surprised, thinking that my grandmother why certain suspicion and question) Well ... actually more than friends. Grandma
: (heightened voice) More than friends?
I : Yes .. more like girlfriends than friends. Grandma
: Novi?
I : Yes
Grandma: (lowering his voice, we surprised) Ah ... What ... you're ...? "You're ...?
I : Yes
Grandma: But what an idea!
(after my grandmother says that she is not lesbian. That when I did some theater people thought she and her friend were a couple, but that was not true. He also talks about a gay friend he had, he never told was gay and died a few years ago. For latter one tells me I will always love and that she does not change anything for her I'm the same as always.)

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