Act Of Resistance

There was cake, dancing and a lot of alcohol. I had a splitting headache by the end of it (no more tequila for me) but it was truly one of the best nights I’ve had. To be celebrated, accepted, and loved by some of the kindest most giving people I’ve had the pleasure of calling friends is to feel incredibly seen. And what is being seen if not to feel like there is also a place in this world for people like us.

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