Coming Out of the Broom Closet

Well I finally did it! I came out of the closet to my parents, that is, "THE BROOM CLOSET", not that there is anything wrong with the other closet, there just isn't any room for me in that one (LOL). I can finally be public with who I am, I can stand proud and be loud and say, "I AM A WITCH!"
All this time, I thought that my parents who are strict devout Roman Catholics would make a big stink out of it, didn't! All my Dad said was, "So you are a Witch?" My Mom said, "Yea ok ." I was nervous when on a whim I decided that yesterday was going to be the day while I was sitting in their back yard talking to my parents and when we came in to their living room from out back, I just blurted out that I was a Wiccan and have been so since September of 2005.
Now that I have crossed that bridge, I feel a ton of pressure off of me and now I no longer have to hide my Faith, my Pentacle necklace, my Pentacle ring, or anything else that is a symbol of my Faith. I am a Witch, I am proud to be a Witch, and gosh darn it I feel GREAT!
Blessed Be,
Caedmon
1 Comments:
Congratulations! It seems that so often we project an expectation of rejection onto people who love us for something that they are absolutely willing to accept because they love us unconditionally.
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