My childhood started off good. I was their miracle baby. They spoiled me. I had a home. I was loved. Vanessa and two other kids at school got beat then thrown out. But it wouldn’t be me. My parents was different. And really cool. I tried vodka and w**d with them at what? Thirteen. So, one day I told them I like girls. Hey, guess what mom and dad... I’m a lesbian.
My dad abused me. Yeah, I’m calling his a*s out on this video. Mom just stood around and watched. Yup, that was her. The a***e began the second those words left my mouth. s**t. He even made a shirt that said Normal Girl. A pink T-shirt scribbled with black marker. He wore it while abusing me.
I still loved my parents through all that. Weird, right? I didn’t think about tellin’ no teachers. No coach. I knew what would happen.
