maanantai 13. heinäkuuta 2015

Chapter 3: Meet my Mom

Long I was thinking about, what topic or event in my life I should write next. Well, now I decided that family would be a good one to tell you all about in this Chapter 3. By my family I mostly will refer to my mom. I think that during this long journey, you will hear a lot about her. Why is that? Well, she is the closest person to me. We have been through a lot and she is the person I respect and depend on the most. Well, depend in a way.
Of course there are also other members in my family but my mom is the most important. So, the nearest family I have is my mom, stepfather and my cat, whom I love to the moon and back. I also have a very nurturing and loving aunt. But we live in different countries so I don´t get to see her that much. I also have a dad and grandparents from his side. But with them all, we are not so close due to some events that happened in my childhood and also because, we too live, I different countries.
My mom is like the most caring and loving and lovable person in the whole world. And I really appreciate her a lot and love her over all. But on other side we have kinda twisted relationship. And it is really weird. For example I have never been able to talk to her about any of my relationships and it seemed to me that she didn´t even care that much (but now I know she did and she does). I mean like we are crazy close and help each other but on the other hand she barely even knows the real me. I help my parents as I can and I have always been the nice kid; did what I was told and asked. And so my mom also helps me financially. It would be impossible to live in Finland only on your student allowance, so yes it is a BIG help. And we do some stuff together and she always listens to my advice and tries to help me with my problems. But usually I solve my problems myself and nowadays it starts to be that way, that my mom comes for an advice to me not vice versa. So for example in appearance for other we seem like very tide and close family but deep inside I feel like she doesn´t really get me. Like she doesn´t know me and if she totally knew, she wouldn´t accept me.
Let me tell you more about my mom. She is really conservative person, well at list towards some things. She is super conservative towards homosexuality and I think she doesn´t even know about the existence of transgender people. I think that everything, what is not heterosexual is kinda the grey area to her. And I know it is mean of her to even think that way, but I think, that she thinks that all LGBTQ-people are sick. I wish I could talk to her and change her mind, but it is soooo deeply in her that I don´t know if that would be even possible …like ever. She didn´t really ever accept me being lesbian. I thought she did, but she didn´t. She always tries to force me to wear more feminine clothes. I bet she would like to see me in high-heels and skirts and doing all that girly stuff like painting nails and giggling about guys…njäääh!  
I had a shock few weeks ago. My mom loves to travel and on one of her trips she got to know some other family, who had a son about my age. And of course she told them about me and things moved alone and they decided to arrange a meeting…well it revealed to be a date. First she kinda insisted on us meeting and she was like “oh, he is such a nice boy…you should meet him, there can´t be too many friends and blaa blaa and then you two could travel together”. And then the mother of this boy also started calling me like when are you going to meet, and he is such a shy boy…blab la. So, we met. Two times. And it happened that way that apparently the boy kinda fell in love with me. And I´m like “great”!! And also his mom started calling me like every day and telling me how nice and beautiful I am (well yeah it is nice to hear but still…NO!). And the mom kept calling and texting and she even ended up saying that SHE as well fell in love with me and something lie if she was born a man, she would marry me. So just fuckin amazing! Now I had the boy AND THE MOM on my ass. Well, yes I appreciate the attention but in my situation and me being lesbian…that is not the situation you want to end up in.
So, I texted my mom like “WTF”, why did I have to meet this guy and like yes, we could be friends with him but JUST friends and I said that I didn´t want things to get messy, cause I don´t want to hurt a nice person (the guy was really cute and gentleman), but like I said that friends we could be but that´s it. My mom didn´t quite get it and she insisted on me to keep in touch with this poor boy. When I said that I didn´t like the guy in that way, she asked me why. I was so confused and astounded. I repeated that he was not what I wanted and that I can get myself a partner myself, I didn´t need her to pair me up with some boy. And then she started to talk like give it some time, you never know if he is the one or not and she even ended up saying that she didn´t love my father at first but then kinda just…got used to. She said that in relationships one always loves more and the other one just allows to love him/her. Well, I don´t know what do I think about that one, but in this opinion she might be right. Although, I want a relationship where we are equal and our love is on the same waveline. I also asked my mum like if in her opinion true love doesn´t exist and should two people WANT to be together. She thought that love will come and I should just give it a chance. Very stereotypical!! “You haven´t met the right man, yet” – Yeah right!! I wanna be the fucking man!! ;)
But yes, so first point, my mom didn´t even try to argue that she arranged me a date and then she acted like it was perfectly normal. Secondly, she didn´t even ask me if I had anyone or not (maybe I happened to have the most beautiful gf in the world?! Didn´t occur her mind). And that is what I mean. Me and my mom are close, but there are some things we don´t talk about…at all. One of those things is my homosexuality or transsuality. Then she thinks that she is totally rightful to “help” and “save” me by arranging me dates and naming it “just meet a friend and look where it leads to”. NO!
You might wonder, why didn´t I say something earlier. Well, basically my mom knows I like girls. She knew about my last two gfs. But STILL she decides to hook me up with a man. She justifies it by saying that she just wanted to help me and make me see a different ways of living and that women always like the attention of men and it is a women´s job act attractive for men and flirt and everything. Yeah, thanks mom! I mean, I reeaaaally love you, but seriously?!
My mum doesn´t yet know about my transsuality. As I am only in the beginning of my journey and all the doctor appointments, I don´t want to tell her just yet.  But as I know her reaction towards my sexuality and the way she acts and thinks…it will not be easy. For either of us. Not to her, but not to me as well. It will take a lot of courage and braveness. And still…I love her more than one could ever imagine, even thought she doesn´t except me (even if she says so) and sees things differently, I love her.
Till next time mates,
your Nicolas

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