This blog won't have any pictures, but will have a lot of emotion and feeling concerning my son. I'm a mother of three wonderful children, 2 daughters and one son. I'm an LDS woman (Mormon). I have enjoyed being a mom and grandparent more then words could express. My son is gay, yes all of you can say it's a choice, but obviously you don't have a gay son or daughter. I have watched my son on the edge of giving up his life to relieve the pain. I think I really understand, but I only have a small glimpse of what he is feeling. I want to take away all his pain, but that will never happen.
I'm not really sure why I writing this blog, except for some type of understanding of what these men and women are feeling, also what their family is going through. I really had no idea what "Gay" meant. When my son told me I thought it meant he wanted a sex change. My son thought I was crazy. I took upon myself to read everything I could get my hands on. I was saddened to find the heartbreak they felt from their families and society.
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