We spent all day messing around town, walking down the high street and spending money we'd earned doing odd jobs, putting up posters or whatever was popular at the time.
I was feeling sad and lonely today because I wanted to partake in my town's Pride celebrations for the first time, but can't currently leave my house due to mental health things.
I’m a queer refugee and LGBTQ+ advocate, and I’m choosing to use my voice—not because I’m fearless, but because I know what it feels like to be afraid of being seen, afraid of being judged, and afraid that simply being yourself could cost you your safety.
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