You've all seen PostSecret by now, of course. As that site has become more well known, I find myself questioning the new entries. Don't some of them strike you as fictional and purely for effect? In the case of this one, I can only pray it's made up. This country is litigating and legislating gays out of marriage and adoption, but we're content to have people like this schmuck raising our youth? Isn't parental love supposed to be like the Beatles lyric in this post's title, all unconditional and shit? Loving a kid less for being gay is like loving him less for being tall. Or smart. Or hung. Or impeccably dressed.
image from PostSecret via Duane Moody