Life somehow always has its curve balls. No matter how much
fun you are having and no how much you’ve already been through, there is always
something to create more trouble or alter the course of things.
Today my brother and I painted the living room of his new
flat. It was on old dirty ochre colour from the previous owner and we painted
it a pebble stone grey. It really looks a lot neater and more impressive as a
room in general.
During lunch, my brother sprung the question on me. He said
my mom had burst into tears once when he asked how I was, which cascaded into
her telling him that I’m gay. This was about 2 months ago. He said that was the
first time he had cried since my dad had died and that he had always thought of
our children playing together one day.
He seemed very accepting but at the same time not. He still
sees me as his brother, but he can’t accept that me being gay wasn’t a choice
that I made somewhere in my life. And even though I tried to explain, he is so
stuck in his ways (as he always has been) that nothing I said got through to
him. And I don’t think anything but time will change that.
To some extent I’m relieved that he knows, I expected him to
react a lot worse. There were so many things that I could have brought up about
our past that would have made him think things over. I had to restrain myself
though. I wasn’t ready for an argument or for putting up walls, so I just let
things be.
With that anti-climax to my holiday, the climax of my
holiday was also reached a couple hours later. My brother booked for us to see ‘Wicked’
at the Apollo theatre in London. It was truly and amazing show. The set design,
the vocals, the music, the set design and the acting were all awesome. The
leads did however hit high notes that were extremely piercing.
All in all its been a pretty good holiday. Just one thing
missing….
Really beautifully written. I blog too, on a hundred different topics and sometimes when I bare my soul it can be so breathtakingly good or heartbreakingly bad. I loved this particular one .... I have raised my kids always teaching them that when you look at someone in life, concentrate on who they are. Nothing else matters..... Karin
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