Jay
4 months later
“Evan, where are we going? All you told me was to pack a bag for a nice weekend. Now we've been driving for like an hour.” I said to Evan.
I moved down to Florida about two months ago. Carol, Jaime’s mother, took me leaving, the hardest. She told me that even though technically I’m her nephew, she will always consider me her son. Truth is, I do consider her my mother.
Carol took me in when my mom kicked me out when I was a senior in high school. When I finally came out to them at the beginning of my senior year, their response was to kick me out of the family.
What very few people know is that Carol understood what I was going through because the family considered her the black sheep of the family because she had Jaime when she was a senior in high school. She did
