Okay, about a year ago, maybe a bit less, after I told my parents I was an occultist, the got really worried and started to talking to everone about it.
This is where the shit hits the fan. I took a trip across straight with the preachers wife. 10 hour drive, I get bored. So I bring my little note book that I draw and write poems in...and this includes my really depressing poems...and some anti-christian poems I wrote when I got sick of being preached to by my parents. (yes I realize it was thoughtless to carry that book with me under those circumstances, and I messed up and forgot it)
Well, here we are 3 months later...the preachers daughter, a grown women with a 21 year old son, who is a good friend on mine, found the book, and read it because she was trying to figure out who's it was. She found my name and didn't think to link it to me because of my church attendence and such. Then after asking her son if it belonged to any friends of his, he said no, then said it coud be mine, then it clicked.
So now all I'm hearing is, "I'm here if you need to talk."
Like I said, I've known these people all my life and I love them deeply, but I don't know how to react to this. I just keep saying, "alright, I will, but don't worry, I'm fine." Which I am, but not in their eyes. I know they are only doing it out of concern, but its starting to get on my nerves and its not getting any better.
Any thoughts or suggestions?
