So, my dad is finally open about dating that woman. (I think last night was their third date?) I'm glad for him; he seems to REALLY like her. :) He was telling us about her. She has children... Two little girls, who are much younger than me; I think they're 5 and 9. Holy crap, I hope they aren't anything like my sister. We don't need three of her running around. x_x My mom's boyfriend's sons are younger than me too. One's 9 and one's 11, although 11 isn't too bad because I actually have a friend who's 11. It's like I'm destined to be the oldest child no matter what. XD

I'm going to Louisiana for Thanksgiving break, which lasts a week! Yay! :3 Now, to plot how I can non-awkwardly ask my cousin if his friend can come over at some point...

This seems really ridiculous, but ever since my parents announced their divorce and my dad started talking about not wanting to be alone forever, I got this fear. My dad is, obviously, going to date women from around where I live. I live in the Deep South, and that... that speaks for itself. I have this strange fear that my dad will meet someone he really likes, and then when she finds out he has a gay daughter, she dumps him. I would feel so horrible if my dad got dumped all because I exist. For some reason, I'm more afraid of that than the possibility of him ending up with some raging fundamentalist who tries to send me to Jesus camp in an attempt to "fix" me. (Although, that is partly because I know my dad would tell the latter to GTFO.)

I'm not really worried about such a thing with my mother because I know she thinks homophobes are complete and utter douchebags, and her boyfriend isn't one. And she's like way obsessed with him...