It’s National Coming Out Day and I’m seeing people sharing their identities in chats Heart reacts only, finding comfort in each other’s acceptance.
It’s National Coming Out Day and the Supreme Court is debating whether I can be fired for who I am.
It’s National Coming Out Day and I’m learning more about my friends and neighbors, who they are; why they are. It’s affirming to know that I am not alone.
It’s National Coming Out Day and I’m reading a blog where a mutual was beaten for being trans. For being like Me.
It’s National Coming Out Day and I all I can remember is what I’ve lost getting to his point. The dear, dear friend who, upon being the first person I ever came out to, cut ties. The faith that had no place for someone outside of their goals. The privilege of walking down the street without worrying if someone will decide that my very presence is an affront to their senses.
It’s National Coming Out Day and all I want to do is not be seen.
– Morgan L’Fey