
Originally Posted by
Maklaar13
Don't worry about it too much, sometimes we worry too much and that is why we make fools of ourselves. My partners parents invited me for "thanksgiving" dinner after we had been dating for a few years. Being gay was never discussed, we knew they knew but it was something we never talk about, I was the first person they had ever invited to their house for such an occasion. His father was a big asshole, who did not like anyone and furthermore would never bother with anyone who was not white or straight. Furthermore, he was secretly dealing with the fact that his little boy was gay and dating a latino, his mother was a sweetheart and very kind to me. I never expected to be invited, ever, and was nervous as hell and simply did not want to go at all. We got there and I put my super powers to good use, helped in the kitchen, made conversation and to my surprise I found that his dad and I had a lot of interests in common. Wouldn't you know it, on the first bite of food, I bit into a turkey bone and broke a tooth pretty badly, it was quite painful and I did not know what to do. Eventually his mother notice that I was not eating and ask me why, so, I had to confess, it completely broke the ice, we laugh and I went into the bathroom to check on my mouth, came back we finished dinner and had a great time. After that I never was afraid at all of the family gatherings. And for the record it was only the four of us at that dinner, yes, mom, dad, my partner and I.