This is a story about two fathers and their two very different reactions to homosexuality.
Read the first letter and you will want to cry.
Read the second letter and you’ll also want to cry – but they’ll be a different kind of tears.
LETTER ONE:
This was posted on Reddit with the caption: “5 years ago, I was disowned via letter, when I came out to my father. This is how hate sounds.”
American blogger John Kinnear shared the outrage we felt when he read the letter on Reddit. And so he decided to do something about it.
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I'm crying because of these two letters.
The first one is like shit, I'm feeling ashamed for that father who cannot accept his son, who cannot give him the love he deserves.
I'm feeling ashamed as a lesbian girl and as a human being.
I'm going through something similar, in a certain way, so I think I can say this: family is a beautiful and a horrible word simultaneously, family is where you are safe and sound, where love is enough for you to be happy. But "family" could be also a synonym for "hell", the same hell your family throw you in because of your sexuality.
The second one is simply how a father should react, in its plain beauty: words like coming out or so are totally wrong, imho; telling to our parents about our relationships is something natural, it's not a shame or something to be afraid of.
We don't need no labels: we need to be recognized like the human beings we are, nothing more.
We don't need to be afraid to hang out with friends because of their reactions to our girl/boyfriends.
I'm a bit jealous of the Hypothetically Gay Son because my life is a bit of shit since the day my mother, my father and my brother have found me lesbian but I'm proud of Mr. Kinnear and I highly hope many more could react like him.
We are your daughters and sons, we'll always be, but the lack of your love kill us all.
Think Before You Speak Or You're Going to Regret It.
Someday, We won't be around anymore to hear you apologize.
This is just soooo not like life is! Of course, before our children are born, everything is perfect, parents say they are willing to accept anything, but in real life almost all parents derail from this road. We fail in much smaller things.
In the first letter, behind the words I feel the despair, pain, and anger of a father whose life is turned upside down, who feels that everything that he knew about their life together, was false. It is like in a divorce. The worse times in the end seem to negate even many-many years of good times. We feel cheated, not by the other person, but by life, and we have no control over the matter. So we are angry, hateful for our human selfish reasons. Everybody should have understanding toward the other, not only the father toward the gay son, but the son toward the father. Being a parent has taught me so much about truly trying to understand and accept the other, not just when things go my way. Only after you can honestly say that you understand the feeling of the other party have a right to expect understanding in return.