I've learned a lot over the past few weeks going to various pride celebrations. I learned more about who I was and that being yourself shouldn't have to feel like a burden. I'll not forget how much we've done, and I look forward to the rest
This is the face of a girl patiently waiting on her chicken sandwich 😅
Photo #1: My first time out in public at a show hundreds of miles from home. We weren't too entirely sure what it was, but it was very exhilarating.
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Photo #2: this past weekend at a local Pride festival. We're still not entirely sure what it is, but I've learned and grown since then, and now I'm dedicated to living as me.
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Nerves? Sure. I've gone out dressed up in crowds before, but nothing like this so close to home. It was one of the most freeing sensations. Turns out being around so many others going through a similar journey is very re-assuring.
It's back to real life today, with another chance to do it all again next weekend at a different even. Happy Pride Month, all. Be you, love one another, and if it's anything like this day was, drink water. It was very hot outside.
PS: dresses are the superior option in the summer 😅
Either way, the cat does not care. He just wants my necklace 😸😅