The pain of slowly losing people 💔
So i have this uncle aunty like door ke rishte daar type in nyc, when i first came to US from pak like ten yrs ago i lived with them for a while so we were very very close like my parents ki tarah hain woh. Idk they’ve been asking me to come meet them and all and i really want to but like idk i obviously cant tell the truth about me or my partner. Like they wont be ok with it.
My issue is if i tell them the truth i genuinely risk losing them in the sense theyll just stop talking or associating with me. And if i dont tell them the truth it will come to a point where ill try to avoid them because i cant stay away from my partner too. what if in future we have kids, like itll be just messy i cant pretend to be away from my chosen family to be with my actual family that doesnt get it. And i mean its my uncle and aunt not my parents ke itne mein jatan bhi karun. But u get it i hope, the pain of slowly losing ppl, who, if reality was different, might not have happened.