Growing up I had hated my papa for all the awful things he did. (Well, probably the reason why, yes, alam kong hindi ako straight early on, but should my parents were an accepting one, baka isang femme na Kael ang andito ngayon. So yeah.) (1/...) https://twitter.com/beerpaplease/status/1390650565626155010

Obviously he's a homophobe, along with many other things that scream "toxic masculinity" and all that shit. But there's a side in him that I find it hard to see through all the macho facade: he's very protective and caring of us in his own way. (2/...)

Story time. Parati ako no'n pinapagalitan whenever I do something that irrates him, but when I reached 18, all of that ceased. Nagpapayo na lang. Hell, siya na nga din ang nagyayaya sa akin uminom. (3/...)

Hindi naman ako nagwo-worry na baka ma-out ako sa inuman kasi diba lasing. Baligtad kasi ako, most of the time mas straight ako kumilos kapag lasing compared to as when I am sober. SKL HAHAHAHA. Anyway balik tayo... (4/...)

Ayun. He grew fond of me. Sayang lang at hindi na niya ako naabutan na maging weather forecaster. He died last December 2019. Paskung-pasko may lamay sa amin. Ayun. My regret is that hindi ko naparamdam sa kaniya ang maginhawang buhay na deserve nila ng mama ko. (End of thread)