Disowned On Xmas Day By My Homophobic Family: One Year Later
<p>You know that feeling when you accidentally ram your toe into the nightstand as you shuffle back from the bathroom in the middle of the night?</p>
<p>You know what I’m talking about.</p>
<p>That excruciating, sobering, godforsaken sensation that can only be rivalled by unintentionally biting your tongue while eating or catching your flesh in a zip.</p>
<p>How has that stupid nightstand been in the same position since you built it and yet it still manages to take you by as much surprise as an iceberg did the Titanic?</p>
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