background: I came out to my parents as gay last month.
this easter morning, i come downstairs to find my basket (a tradition in my family) and i can’t find it anywhere.
my mom gives me a hint: “it’s where you were last year”
the basket was in the fucking closet.
I thought this was going to be so bad
Mum of the year
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