Tad then went on to tell us a story of his main inspiration, a guy named Jamie. Tad was laying there one time after work reading the paper, when he read the story of Jamie. Jamie had a great family. They always did everything together, often went on trips, and were very close. Jamie also really liked to blog about his day. One day, Jamie's father asked him what he wanted to do when he got older. Jamie told his father that he wanted to become a figure skater. His father was a little puzzled, but that same day he went out with Jamie, got the gear, and started Jamie's figure skating lessons. Soon, through Jamie's blog, the boys at school found out and started bullying him. Jamie was called pretty much every name in the book; gay, queer, etc. Jamie told his father about this and they had a discussion about why people always associated guys who figure skated to be gay. Jamie's father asked him if he wanted his parents to do anything about it, but Jamie told him no. He was going to beat the bullies with a positive attitude. So, Jamie switched schools and was all excited because he was going to a place where no one knew him.
Jamie could no longer walk to school, so he had to start taking the bus. He was all excited because he was going to take the bus, meet new people, and make some new friends. He walked down the isle of the bus smiling and looking at everyone all happy-like. He sat down by himself. He soon started to notice that as more people got on the bus, still no one sat by him. But then some boys started to walk toward him, and they were smiling. Jamie thought that the boys were wanting to meet Jamie and become his friend. The boys went up to him, grabbed him and held him down on the seat of the bus. (Where the bus driver was is a whole different question.). They held Jamie's mouth open, and then one by one, started to spit in his mouth. It wasn't only the people that came up to him doing it either. It was everyone on the bus who spat in his mouth. His mouth was literally overflowing with spit. They would also throw the odd punch in the gut, or elbow to the nuts. And then, one of the boys thought it would be a good idea to ram some batteries from one of his own devices down Jamie's throat.
Jamie went through his whole next year being bullied. Called names, attacked at his locker, etc. But he never stopped being positive. Every time his parents offered to step in he would tell them not to. That he was going to beat the bullies with positivity.
One day Jamie and his family were hanging out having a great time, when all of a sudden Jamie turned pale. His father asked him what was wrong, and Jamie responded by telling them that he had to tell them something. His father asked what it was, and Jamie told them that he was indeed homosexual. His parents actually took this very well. Telling him it didn't matter because he is still their kid, and it didn't change who he is.
Very long story short; one time in Jamie's grade 8 (I think it was) year of school, he decided to have a "Get to Know Jamie Day." He went to his principal and asked if he could have a class where people could just come in, get to know Jamie, and discuss things about themselves as well. His principal thought that this was a great idea. This made Jamie really excited because he was finally going to make some friends. He ran home, told his parents, and asked if they would be willing to help him get posters and things for the day. His parents told him, "We've been waiting 3 years for you to allow us to help." So, the day came, and the class was going to be at noon. Once noon hit, Jamie went to the class, and waited all excitedly. He waited... and waited... and waited... and waited. No one showed up. This really upset Jamie, and he didn't think he could go on with the rest of the day he was so upset. He walked home, and his father was waiting for him. He expected Jamie to be coming home early to tell him how great the day went. He saw Jamie approaching the house slowly. When Jamie got through the door, his father asked him what was going on. Jamie told him no one came. His father said, "Don't worry son, you can still beat them. Why don't you get ready for some food?" Jamie responded with, "I know dad. I just want to go blog about how my day went." Jamie went upstairs, blogged, and then killed himself. The blog post was a suicide note about how he hoped his family could continue to live the life Jamie couldn't; a happy one.