Tuesday, November 11, 2008
Prop. 8
2:55 PM
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bratworse
Labels: Art, Bloodsports errr Relatives, Cheers, Dreams, Friends in Low Places, Idiocies, Politics and BS, Scary Gay
Labels: Art, Bloodsports errr Relatives, Cheers, Dreams, Friends in Low Places, Idiocies, Politics and BS, Scary Gay
I've been looking at Idealist ever since this proposition was called, asking her why?
Numb with shock at what happened. It's been hard for me to understand.
Months into our marriage certificate and we're reminded just how much a dream it is. I had a really difficult day, cliched bittersweet. Proposition eight passed, they interrupted my dream. I cried on the phone to Idealist, to Verve, to Vito, as they expressed love, embarrassment and support. Then alone, rubbing my eyes to make sure I was really seeing what I was seeing. They were there, willing to hold my hand, to let me know that even though I have to check 'other' in a lot of cases, it's okay.
I'm still loved, and I don't know about everyone else, but all I want is to spread happiness in a way that makes me happy to. I am so thankful and in love with the people that love and support me. They remind me when I most need reminding that I'm not alone, they're right there with me. Accepting and inspiring the way I dream.
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