Phew. That was a lot easier than I thought!
She was getting ready for work and I went up to her and go,
"Mom, you would love me no matter what, right? Even if I was ...different?"
So she sits me down and goes,
"I'd love you whether you were yellow, blue or gay.. what's up?"
"Well... I'm... gay.."
She gave me a big hug and said she had always known and that she also figured I had met a boy (Levi), from the times he has called and stuff and that quite frankly, she doesn't give a shit. (In a good way).
My heart: pounding like crazy.
That was hard... and then really easy.