I am one with my queerness and my queerness is with me
I love you, my siblings. My family. My dearest friends.
I love you, my siblings. My family. My dearest friends.
Do you ever believe something about yourself so hard that even proof doesn't change your mind?
We need to learn how to put down the weapons of our thoughts and voices that lead us to separate ourselves from one another.
The pain leads me to what is true.
Things fall apart, and in those moments, I think it’s the people you trust that make the chaos bearable.
One day, my descendants can rest in the shade of the trees I plant.