My son came out about two years ago
He told me-then what seemed to be the whole world!lol (his grandparents where not happy but that’s their problem)
On the surface I told him that I didn’t care if he was gay,straight,asexual or wanted to be a smurf-love is love and as long as he was happy I didn’t care if he liked boys,girls or neither-he’s my son and I’m bloody proud of him
Deep down (if I’m being 100% honest) it took me a short while to get my head round it-I feared he’d be the victim of hate for being gay or he would find life harder than if he was straight
Having a friend come out is different but we have that image of our children getting married to someone of the opposite sex-the big white dress and all the trimmings
We see them having kids ‘one day’ etc
As it stands now I couldn’t be prouder of him-he’s happy in his own skin and one day he’s going to make some very lucky man a great partner-it’s his life and if I’ve taught mine anything,it’s to be true to yourself
It just took me a few weeks to get my head round it and change that image I had in my head which was my issue not his-I’ve never admitted that to anyone,least of all to him
Just give yourself time to let go of the image you had for him and embrace the new one-he’s your son and one day you’ll wonder why you where so confused