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guys and this story is from immediate pen 8104 am i the asshole for exposing my parents lies

and damaging their reputation i 21 male have a strained relationship with my parents

they're involved in pretty much every

social event slash circle in our city, be it church, school, clubs, etc. For them, whatever people

think is the most important thing. For that, they will lie about pretty much anything bad that can

potentially tarnish their standing and have forced my sister, 24 female, and I to behave in certain ways or follow specific rules.

Some examples, my sister and I were not allowed to play with certain kids in our school or neighbourhood

because their parents were in trade rather than academics. My parents forced me to stop talking to a really close friend in middle school because his parents got divorced.

When I got caught smoking in high school, my parents made up a distant uncle with drug problems and told everyone he influenced me. My sister came home one day introducing her Spanish boyfriend to my parents.

They didn't like that so they told everyone the boyfriend is an exchange student that we were housing.

My mother made up a

bunch of stuff about a neighboring couple, stuff like her husband is cheating. She does porn to pay the bills.

Of course, she always claims to have heard it from someone else, who heard it from someone else, etc.

I could list plenty more, but text limit. Now recently, I was near my hometown visiting a friend and I ran into

a leader of a church group I was a part of. I was pretty engaged in that group and we sat down for a coffee

and talked about the good old times. He asked about my studies and how my fiancé was doing. I was

confused and told him I'm not studying and don't have a fiancé. Turns out my parents made up a bunch of lies to cover the fact that I decided to go for an apprenticeship and turned out to be gay.

One thing led to another and together we went over a lot of incidents and stories from the past, with me exposing more and more lies.

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