i’m underrepresented, but i’m not “marginalized”
Lately I feel like every time a minority gets any attention or achievement, or anything
Lately I feel like every time a minority gets any attention or achievement, or anything
Last Saturday, I attended my friend’s wedding. I’m friends with her new husband. I like him, too. She looked beautiful, of course. Brides always do. I thought, would I like to be that beauty, some day? She told me that she wanted a big, elaborate wedding because she didn’t get it for herself the first …
i took off the mask i wore underneath which was another and another the makeup the filters the flattering angle the careful expressions (just kidding, I’m an open book) but sometimes i do have to think about how my face looks until you finally get to me but even then i have this face, yes, …
I’ve always had a love affair with writing– but never done much about it. Oh, maybe a project here and there. But I’ve always been terrible at the follow thru.
Until now.
Would I like to let my family know everything about me? All my dalliances, my loves, my adventures? Would I like to casually mention about the girl I met at a munch last week,
When my words hit home, when the person needs them to get through the day or to sleep through the night.
Someone claimed that there were no polyamorous relationships that lasted fifty years. Someone else said that was ridiculous.
I say, “Happy Holidays.” I don’t do this to virtue signal. I don’t do it for ulterior motives, or a way to secretly destroy the Christmas spirit. I say this because I celebrate, well, the holidays. I know, there’s more than one. It’s a radical concept. It’s a lot faster to say, “Happy Holidays,” than …