There is cleansing in the burning, healing in the ashes.
Posts about my life outside of writing. Endometriosis, dealing with grief, living queer, celebrating life, hating life, surviving life.
There is cleansing in the burning, healing in the ashes.
Pride is so much more than a month. It's paying respect to everyone in our community who came before me and paved the way for me to live as my authentic self. It's putting in the work to make sure that future generations can live and love the way they were born to without fear. It means living and loving and existing authentically and unapologetically. But most of all, it means that every single day, I get to wake up and celebrate love. Queer love is magical.
I had to take a step back and remind myself of what Samantha tells me: We’re writing new stories. And the beauty of new stories is that we can write them whenever we want.
There are so many things I wish I had known when I was first diagnosed. How would I narrow it down to only one thing AND condense that one thing down to 35 seconds? I finally narrowed it down to this: You have to be your own biggest advocate.