Love yourself
(10/06/15 4:45am)
Last month, I attended my very first Pride Parade. It was filled with rainbows, hugs and happy people. As a queer kid in a “we’ll tolerate it but not accept you” environment, this was the not first time I felt entirely vulnerable in my identity, but it was the first time I felt completely validated. I marched down Ninth Street to people cheering for the sheer fact that I was queer, and it felt amazing.