I really want to tell you my story and, I hope, it will be useful to you. I am the mother of three, already adult children. The eldest daughter of 30, the youngest of 18, the son of 21. I was a happy mom until one day my eldest daughter told me: "Mom, I love a woman."

She was at that time 24 of the year. Thoughts came to me when I saw a strange masculine woman next to my daughter, but, as often happens, I persecuted this from myself, believing in a better fate for the child. Then I decided that I would accept her choice and her masculine family. We talked, were friends, I met that part of my daughter’s entourage who were representatives of LGBT people - both boys and girls. I went to theme parties and even starred in their series, where she played the mother of a lesbian girl. 

In the depths of my soul, I hoped that my daughter would play enough of this and she would have a boyfriend, and I have grandchildren, but the masculine woman grabbed her daughter with a death grip. Then I began to study and read a lot about the psychology of gay relationships, where everything is built on codependency and manipulation of one another. When a masculine woman cheated on my daughter with an actress (she found out by logging into her “wife’s” account and reading her correspondence with her), something incredible happened to her. She lost weight to 38 kg, began to smoke a lot, did not sleep, and was shaking. Then I was very afraid for her life and I reconciled them myself. 3 years have passed since then. They're still together. The daughter is 30, the conditions in which they live are a rented apartment with a shower in the kitchen. Her psyche scares me, and it has become impossible for me to communicate with her, since a radical change of values ​​has occurred. 

A year ago, my youngest daughter told me that she fell in love with a girl and wanted to live with her. To say that I was in despair is to say nothing... I asked: “Okay, how do you see your life in the future?” She answered me: “Family and children.” Then I told her that her “husband” must provide for her, and in this case I refuse her financial support. I only gave money for lunch. This time I decided not to play the game of tolerance and didn’t even get to know my “son-in-law.” 

As expected, the ship of love crashed on the rocks of everyday life. This “family” lasted 3 months. Now my youngest is dating a boy, although there have been relapses into returning to the previous relationship, but this is a topic for another conversation. 

When some incomprehensible and alien phenomenon occurs in society, we try to be on the sidelines; it seems to us that this will never affect me. I, dear parents, have news for you! - They work with our children!!! There are LGBT groups, quite a few of them, which, under the guise of psychological assistance, promote homosexuality, and moreover, engage in pimping and encourage children to leave their families. If you want to make sure, type the word “LGBT” into a search engine, and you will see that many of these groups are in the public domain. In almost all cases, I am blacklisted. I was alone, fighting as best I could and collecting information bit by bit to figure it out. “And you will know the truth, and the truth will set you free.” I encourage you to be sober and study the issue.