I’m growing to love kids and their unfiltered, honest way of speaking and seeing things. One of the kids that I tutor in piano wanted me to play a song that used to be my ex and I’s “song” and I literally never listen to it anymore cause it makes me sad, but she insisted that I play so I did. I ended up crying a bit (embarrassingly) and even though she didn’t know why I was crying, she grabbed my hand and said “don’t be sad, you’re like a pretty music angel”. She’s literally the sweetest thing :’)
Constantly torn between wanting to embrace all my feelings and wishing there was a way to surgically remove them from my body.
Oh cheers! Well, if I think back then my answer would be around four years-old bc I had the biggest crush on my preschool teacher. It wasn’t sexual or anything (obviously), but I just adored that woman and would pretend to sleep at nap time so she would tickle me. (hit me up, Kelly if you ever read this lmao) But I was about 12 when I remember being like “shit, I’m a lesbian” and then crying for several hours. Oh how the tables have turned :)!
Hey! So, Coming Out Day is coming up soon (Oct. 11) and I just want to post a very stern reminder to NOT out anyone without their explicit permission.
Do NOT out anyone.
do not “come out” as straight or anything as a joke
do not “come out” as gay/bi/trans/etc as a joke
do not treat this day like a joke and don’t out anyone