We told my parents today. It wasn’t how I planned but it probably turned out better than I thought. I ended up telling my dad first during the afternoon. He looked so sad but took it in and wanted to read up on it as much as possible.
The bf and I ended up meeting our friends for lunch and some shopping and car racing for the afternoon. When we got home, my dad whispered to me that he hadn’t said anything to mom. He also advised holding off till after dinner so that she wouldn’t lose her appetite. When we finally told her after dinner, she also took it much better than I thought she would. No freaking out, no getting angry… She also just wanted to know as much as she could.
After the initial questions, my parents just kept telling stories and chatting with the bf and me. I think it made them feel better to just talk about other things. The bf has just been a champ throughout the whole process. So patient and accommodating… I really lucked out.
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