I'm posting this now, because I want to mark the milestone here.
30 years ago today, my parents told me to leave and never come back because they didn't want a gay kid around.
Yeah, Merry Christmas.
The only thing I could do is say, "Bye," and started an odyssey in which I wound up in Tijuana via Denver and San Francisco. Looking back, it's been one hell of a ride. Looking forward, the best is yet to come.
That's a better way to handle it than complain about how my parents ruined my life.
Anyhoo, it's been a long day, and I am going to get some rest.
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