My father and I have had some estranged discussions, as you might be able to believe. It's a bit better now, as when we talk neither of us feel the need to "upstage" the other. Our discussions were like that for some time, when we would talk at all, and after the beginning when he spent most of our talks making fun of me.
My birth mother on the other hand was very supportive. She told me she didn't believe I would get involved in anything where anyone would get hurt, and that was that. We never really spoke about it again.
Sarah and I are still somewhat in the closet as far as some of her relatives are concerned, and yet we aren't either. We believe in all paths to God, and we are both as comfortable discussing Christianity as we are Wicca, Native American Shamanism, or even my own practice, which is steadfast within the Fae Realms. I don't believe that our Creator expected all of us to fit inside a certain mold. If that was the case, would we be so diverse?