I'm giving this story 3 stars because of the missing information, the novice writing, and some small issues I had with the layout; however, this book was an amazing and tragic story that is necessary to share. This happens more often than not and it makes me mad, it makes me disgusted, and it also makes me sad. Loving someone does not give you the right, authority, or ability to change that person to fit what you think they should do. Being a parent doesn't mean that your child loves you unconditionally, it means that you teach your child what unconditional means. If you bring a child into this world, you are the last person that can bully your child, you are supposed to accept everything about them that the rest of the world will use against them. If they are born with 9 fingers instead of 10, you love the heck out of those 9 fingers, your kid is going to be the best at blah blah blah with 9 fingers. If your child is born and grows up to love the same sex, then they are going to be the most awesome gay kid ever. If your child is born with a mental disability, that child is going to be special but not in a derogatory manner. What I am saying is, we cannot control who are child is when they are born, but we can control how we react and who we let tell us that our children are not precious.
I felt terrible for Alex, and many like her. I'm not gay, I have no gay relatives, no gay best friend, but that doesn't mean that I don't understand what being gay means. It's the same as saying I'm a brunette, or I'm Hispanic. These are things I was born into/with, things that are ingrained into my very person. I would not expect someone to change their hair color to fit in, or change their ethnicity to make everyone acceptant of me. Furthermore, I would not expect a gay person to be able to change their stripes. They were born gay, no one wakes up and decides "I'm going to be gay." Maybe they wake up and say "I'm going to accept myself, even if everyone else can't." But I don't think their is a sexuality switch and it's disrespectful to make such an assumption. I also don't believe my God works with hate, "Judge not, lest ye be judged." These "treatment" centers are deplorable and against basic civil liberties.
It is important for these stories to be told, to be heard, to be believed, and to be shared.