Setting off Dynamite...

The fuse I lit nearly two weeks ago is about to reach its end...

Mom is coming with me, at my invitation, to see my therapist tomorrow (September 5th), where I plan to come out to her. *deep, calming breaths*... Wish me as much luck as you can find. I think I'm going to need it.

UPDATE!!:

The session went incredibly smoothly, despite a technical glitch that left mom reading the letter I'd written for her directly from my computer. She was more accepting and willing to try that I'd dared to hope. ^________________^

Thank you all who've offered your good wishes and support! It made a difference for me, in being able to wait for her to finish reading! You are all amazing! ^________^