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| My mother is a counselor, so I've basically been in therapy since I was a child. Anytime we were upset with each other, we were always requred to talk about it, and share our feelings. | |
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| Which is fine at home, but eventually I grew up, and learned that this is not the way the rest of the world communicates. | |
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| So, I'd be out at recess or something, playing baseball, and I'd be like, 'you know, johnny, when you call me a faggot, it doesn't make me play ball better, or run faster. | |
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| 'In fact it makes me play worse, because that hurts my feelings. And maybe we should talk, if you want, about why you feel like you need to use that particular word.' | |
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| 'I think we're all getting close to puberty, and maybe you're just acting out, trying to express some frustrating feelings you're having about your own sexuality.' | |
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