I’d rather chuck this phone than spend time furiously replying in paragraphs. Besides online, real life is another story and really deserving of its own post. I don’t want to soapbox too hard, but I miss life pre-2015, online and real life for me.
It feels so much better to stop hiding who you are, and now I am so much less alone. Thanks to everyone who openly stands for who they are and creating communities where people who have gotten too used to being silenced can find their voice and learn to speak for ourselves, and
In my dream, we would embrace again. Your red hair tickles my cheek, your hands around my shoulders, my hands holding your ribs, my breath on your cheek.